Page 55 of Innocent Bratva Hostage

I had her now, yet I could feel my self-control slipping. My desire for her was no longer just lust; it was poison, and I was willing to drink every last drop of it.

I cup her cheeks, peering into her eyes for a moment before I leaned in and claimed her lips, kissing her slowly at first while I cupped her ass.

She kissed me back, moaning into my mouth.

Her hand moved from my neck, sliding down my back until she was grabbing my ass and fondling it.

I smiled against her lips. “You’ve grown bold,solniskho,” I whispered.

She grinned, catching my lips between her teeth. “Isn’t that what you wanted? For me to want you just as much?”

“I would give my soul for that to happen,” I growled, sliding my hand between her thighs and parting her legs.

“Too bad that may never happen,” she rasped shakily, arching into me. “You already have so much control over me; it’ll be unfair if I yearned for you too.”

I grunted when I felt how wet she was—how badly she wanted me. A victorious grin spread on my lips. “It looks like you’re already crazy with need for me,solnishko.”

God.

How much did I want to get on my knees and lick every last drop of wetness between her legs? A goddess like her deserved to be worshipped, to be eaten like a last meal.

I didn’t mind if she was poison; I would die happily if it meant I dined with her and drank from her cup.

She bit her lips, her eyes wild with a fire only the thrust of my cock inside her could extinguish. “I don’t want you.”

I thrust a finger inside her, pushing up until I could feel it clash against the walls of her cervix. “But you need me,” I purred.

She moaned, her head rolling back and her hair falling over her face as I pushed another finger inside her.

“Fuck,” she breathed, her warm breath coating my skin. She held my arms, her nails digging into my flesh.

I started to pump her, burying my face between her breasts and giving them equal attention as I tweaked the nipples and fucked her with my fingers.

“You’re so beautiful,solnishko,” I whispered, peering up for a second to enjoy the view before me. Her face had contorted with pleasure, her eyes closed, and her hair a mess.

If I could, I would frame this image of her in my mind forever.

Her moans grew louder as her climax edged, and my cock grew harder with the desire to be inside of her.

“Will you come for me,solnishko?” I purred against her skin.

“Yea…” she rasped. “Yes. I’m coming.”

Her body tensed, her eyes rolling.

I didn’t allow her to come, though; I slid my finger out of her, replacing it with my dick as I drove inside of her slowly.

I grunted with pleasure as I pushed inside her, reveling in the way her pussy wrapped around my cock. She was so warm. So tight. So wet.

No woman I’d been with before her ever felt this good. Not a single one of them.

This wasn’t enough.

I pulled out, led her to the bed, and flipped her over onto it, giving myself a nice view of her beautiful ass.

She moaned when I spanked her, and my cock twitched at the way her ass recoiled in response.

Fuck. I was burning with desire for her.

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