Page 75 of Virgin Bratva Prisoner

“That pool is still looking very inviting,” I say to myself, staring at the bright blue water.

“It is, isn’t it,” Oleg agrees, standing close to me. My body shudders at the sound of his voice. Just being this close to him for so long has been a constant tease.

The last hour of contact with him has left me feeling hot and bothered in more than one way. I need to jump into that pool to cool my mind off as much as my body otherwise, I won’t get any studying done.

“Are you going to—“ I am about to ask him to join me for a swim, but from behind he lifts me up, throws me over his shoulder and marches out into the garden while I scream and laugh loudly.

He walks straight to the edge of the pool and tosses me in without any hesitation whatsoever.

My body hits the cold water with a splash and I gasp at how icy it is. I did not expect that. It’s such a beautifully sunny day I thought the water would be warmed by the sun.

I swim to the surface. Ready to give Oleg a piece of my mind, but as I come up and gasp a breath of air—he is diving into the water next to me.

He swims towards me and pulls me into his arms as he surfaces.

His hair is slick against his head, dark and glistening.

Water drops fall from his thick lashes as he eyes me and grins. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist,” he says with amusement.

“I’m sure you just couldn’t control those urges.” I roll my eyes.

“There are actually a number of urges I struggle to control when I am around you.”

“Is that so? What are you going to do about it?” I wrap my legs around his waist beneath the water and pull myself up against him. My arms draped around his thick muscular neck. Every cell in my body screaming to feel him.

His hands explore my back, roaming down over my ass.

“This—“ he growls against my ear as he slips his hand inside my pants and presses his fingers into my pussy.

I gasp softly, digging my fingers into his skin.

He leans forward and locks his lips against mine, kissing me deeply, as we hurriedly tug at each other’s clothes beneath the water.

The gym session was an hour-long foreplay and both of us are clearly feeling the heated urgency of the moment. Water is splashing around us as he tugs my pants down and then pulls me back towards him, wrapping my legs around his waist again.

I feel his cock, hard and pressing against me.

With his hands gripped tightly around my hips, he pushes himself inside me. His cock stretching my pussy open and filling me up.

I gasp as he slides into me, turning me so that my back is against the side of the pool. Pleasure shoots through me.

A deep moan escapes his lips as he buries himself all the way into me.

He closes his eyes for a moment and I stare at how gorgeous his face is. When he opens his eyes, they are locked with mine and he begins to thrust in and out of me, pushing me hard against the edge of the pool. I tilt my head back and moan and he thrusts faster. Fucking me while he stares at me as though I am the most beautiful girl in the world. That is how he makes me feel when he looks at me that way.

It sends shivers down my spine and causes my heart to race. My mind full of thoughts that worry me. Because as pleasure surges through my body I finally have to admit to myself—

—that I am in love with this man.

I’ve completely fallen for him and even though I’ve been trying to deny it—I finally have to accept the truth.

“Oleg—“ I whisper breathlessly.

His dark eyes pierce into me, waiting for me to say more—but I don’t dare.

His cock slam into me and I cry out as my legs begin to shake, still locked around his waist.

He wraps his hand around the back of my neck and presses his lips against mine,—kissing me passionately and fucking me until the pleasure becomes all I can feel or think about, my orgasm slamming through me like a bolt of lightning.

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