Page 9 of Virgin Bratva Prisoner

I feel her hands running up my sides, her fingers brushing over my ribs and digging into me as the kiss becomes more passionate. My arm tightens around her and I can feel my cock beginning to respond. I should stop.

But I can’t.

A soft moan escapes her lips and it tips me over the edge.

My cock is rock hard.

I have never been this turned on by a kiss before. I wasn’t expecting my body to react like this.

It’s the most intense kiss I’ve ever felt and I don’t want it to stop. I want to lift her off her feet and slam her against a wall right now. In front of everyone. I don’t care.

I want to pull her dress up and thrust into her.

Raisa pulls away from me as she takes a deep breath. She looks as shocked as I am. Gently she reaches her hands up to her mouth and brushes her fingertips over her lips which are red and swollen from the kiss.

“I…. “ she murmurs. “I should go to the ladies to um… to freshen up.”

She turns away from me and I grab her arm. I really don’t want to watch her walk away. My entire body is alive with need for her.

It’s too difficult to suddenly not have her next to me.

“Don’t be long.” I grin. Then let my hand drop away from her. I need to get control of myself. This is crazy. Whatever is happening to me is crazy.

Raisa pulls her mouth to the side at the same time she smiles and the quirky little grin makes me chuckle.

“I won’t be long,” she replies, as she disappears towards the bathrooms.

I stand against the balustrade around the balcony, looking out onto the dance floor below and hiding the evidence of what she did to me. Waiting for my body to calm down.

It feels as though it’s taking forever, probably because I can’t stop thinking about her.

What the hell just happened? No one has ever had that effect on me before—not like that—and definitely not just from one kiss.

For a second, I consider that someone might have spiked the drinks. But I haven’t had anything that I didn’t pour myself. No. That it’s what happened.

It was just her. Something about her.

Something about her is so magnetic that even now, I don’t like the distance between us.

But again, I shake my head. No. I’m getting distracted. I’m letting this little fox get to me. I have to be vigilant around her or she is going to get the upper hand and ruin my plans.

My family is the most important thing in this situation. We have a serious problem and I am going to fix it—Raisa is just the solution I need and nothing more to me.

I flex my shoulder back. Where is she?

She’s been gone for ages.

Way too long. I was so lost in thought that I didn’t even realize how long she’d been gone for.

I turn around and find her friends gone too.

What the fuck?

Fuck.

Dammit, I was distracted.

Angry with myself, I push away from the balustrade and march towards the bathrooms. I don’t even care when I push the door to the women’s bathrooms open and step inside.

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