Page 91 of Bratva Knight

“Fineee,” Nikolai growled out, none too pleased. I expected him to let me go and step back, but he didn’t. He stayed exactly where he was, pressed right up against me, every curve of his body moulded with mine, like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

I felt something big and thick digging into my ass and I couldn’t help the swirl of my hips. Nikolai shuddered and his hand slammed into the wall right next to my head.

“Don’t move like that,” he grunted.

I did it again and he groaned. “If I asked you to take me right here and now, would you?” I whispered, the lust that had been building between us for weeks spiralling to the surface.

There were so many factors that heightened what I was feeling. The adrenaline from fighting with him. The reality that we were out in public. The darkness of the alley surrounding us, hiding us from view, but the fact that I could still see people walking past the entrance. The danger of being caught by someone. It all added fuel to my burning desire, and I felt like I was going to explode if something wasn’t done.

I needed to tempt him, tip him over the edge so the control he had over his restraint snapped and the beast came out to play.

“That guy was cute, wasn’t he?” I taunted and he stiffened, his body going ice-still behind me. “Tall. Handsome—”

“Careful, love,”he warned darkly, pressing me tighter into the wall. “You don’t want to push me.”

Oh, but I did.

I’d never been so hot for him before. So desperate to feel him over every inch of my skin, taking me like I’d been dreaming of for as long as I could remember. This passion between us was never going to die. Never going to lesson. It was going toburnforever.

“Just give in, Nicky,” I panted, squirming, trying to find some sort of relief from the ache building between my thighs. “Just give us what we both want.”

“I want more,” he groaned like he was in physical pain. I was too.

“This is all I can give you right now.Take it,” I begged, thrusting my ass into his cock behind me. I said the three words that would guarantee his submission. “I need you.”

His hand slammed against the wall again in frustration as a Russian curse flew from his mouth, and I knew I’d won. I knew I was finally going to get what I wanted.

He took a deep breath in, as if he was getting himself under control, and then I felt his lips against my ear. “How do you want it, love? Quick and dirty?” He ran his tongue up the side of my neck in a slow, languid lick. “Dark and dangerous?” My breath hitched when I felt the sharp edge of a knife scrape the inside of my thigh. “Or”—he gripped my face roughly and turned my head to the side, forcing me to look at him—“downright filthy?” He forced my lips apart and let a drop of his salvia fall from his mouth into mine. I moaned, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Fuck, he made my whole fucking bodyshiver. Desire pulsed through my veins.

“Dark and dangerous.” My flesh tingled with anticipation when he chuckled low in his throat.

“As my girl commands,” he whispered, a wicked grin curling on his lips. “Hands on the wall. Anddon’t move.”

Yes…yes.

Excitement soared through me, so much so that my body began to shake. I did as he ordered, placing my palms flat against the brick wall. He let me go but stayed close, the heat of his body burning into my back.

He kicked my legs apart and curled his fingers around my hips, holding me tight. My heart pounded in my chest. What was he going to do? With Nikolai,everythingwas on the table.

“You remember your safe word?” he rumbled in my ear, shivers dancing down my spine.

Like I could forget."Pauk." Spider.

“Good.” He sucked my earlobe into his mouth."Ty khotela tomnogo i opasnogo, lyubimaya? Nu, ty eto poluchish'." You wanted dark and dangerous, love? Well, you’re going to get it.He lifted the back of my dress and sucked air in between his teeth. “Did you wear this forhim?” He was referring to my black lace thong.

“I wore it for me.” I was using every ounce of strength I possessed not to move, not to push my ass further into his probing hands. He told me not to move. I’d be rewarded if I followed his orders, and Nikolai gave thebestrewards.

The heat of his body at my back disappeared and then I felt his tongue running up my ass cheek, right over the spot where my tattoo was. The letter ‘N’. I bit my lip, my hands clenched into fists.

“Do you know how many times I’ve thought about this ass?” he groaned, biting into my flesh. “How many times I’ve gotten myself off imagining being buried deep inthis ass?”

“Nikolai,” I moaned, my legs shaking. My pussy was wet. Hot. Aching to be filled.

He continued to lick, kiss, suck and bite me as if he was worshipping my ass, lavishing it with all of his attention while I was forced not to move a goddamn inch. Forced to take what he was giving me until he was prepared to give me more.

That glorious torture finally ended when he gripped my hips and turned me around. I stared down at him, my chest heaving. He was on his knees before me, eyes wild, pupils completely blown. He looked like he was barely holding on. Barely in control. Like he was a second away from snapping and tearing right into me. Not that I would have minded.

“I’m going to lick this pussy until you come all over my face.” His hands drifted up my legs, disappearing underneath my dress. His fingers hooked around my thong and he tugged it down, helping me step out of it. I narrowed my eyes when he tucked them away into his pocket, but said nothing.

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