Page 32 of The Bratva's Virgin Bride

“Really?” I ask, excited.

“Yes, that was the most amazing thing I've ever done,” she says with a huge grin. “Thank you for the most thrilling adventure I've ever had.”

She squeals and dances around. “That was so cool.”

I watch her for a brief moment, and her laughter in the situation shows me just how perfect she is. I pull her to me and kiss her deeply, forgetting myself. She hesitates and then kissesme back. She wraps her arms around my neck, and I scoop her up in my arms, holding her off the ground. Our tongues glide over each other, and I can feel her breasts pressed hard against my chest. I can feel myself getting hard, and I slowly put her down. I let her go, but she pulls me back down and kisses me again.

“Let's get out of here,” I say when she lets me come up for air.

We start to remove the harnesses, and Glenn comes over. “Can you pack up for me? I'll pay extra.”

“Yeah, sure, your driver is here to fetch you.” He smiles warmly at me.

I grab Riley's hand and drag her toward where the car is parked. Martin's waiting in the car and I let Riley get in before I climb in and turn to Martin. “Visor up.”

He rolls up the visor that separates the front and back of the car, and I turn to Riley. We exchange glances for a moment before she kisses me again. I pull her into my arms as we kiss. The car begins to move, and she moans softly. It's exactly how I imagined her moan would sound. My hand rests on her left breast and gives it a gentle squeeze. She moans again, louder, before pulling away, blushing. “Martin,” she whispers.

“Who cares?” I murmur, kissing her again.

I pull her onto my lap, and I know she can feel my erection through my pants. She grinds down into my lap and it's my turn to moan into her mouth. We continue to kiss and grind against each other, touching everywhere we can, the whole drive home.

When Martin parks the car in front of the house, he's clever. He gets out and makes himself scarce. We stay there fora few moments longer, just enjoying being in each other's arms. It feels so right, as though we were made to be together, like two puzzle pieces fitting perfectly.

She slides off my lap and murmurs. “We'd be more comfortable in your bed.”

“I agree,” I say quietly. I open the car door and slide out, still erect. My pants are tented in the front. She gets out and takes my hand. I shut the car door and we hurry inside. Once the door is closed, we kiss again and make our way upstairs as quickly as we can with our hands on each other. I strip off my shirt and drop it on the stairs before I reach for hers, pulling it over her head. We reach my bedroom and I walk her backward toward the bed. I reach for her pants, but she seems hesitant and I pause.

“Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?” I ask quietly. “Cause we can, there's no pressure.”

“No, I just… haven't done this before.” She blushes.

She's a virgin.

I tilt my head, trying not to smile. “We can take things slow if you want.”

“No, I want you to be my first,” she says, reaching behind her to undo the band of her bra. She slides out of it and drops it to the floor. “Just be gentle.”

“I will,” I say, kissing her softly.

Chapter 16 - Riley

Viktor helps me scoot up on the bed until I'm against the headboard. He lies between my legs, his body a comforting weight on top of me. He kisses my lips softly, and I feel my breasts brush up against his chest. My nipples harden in arousal, and I moan softly. He kisses me so gently. He breaks the kiss to kiss along my jaw. I tilt my head to the side as he nips at the skin on my neck. I breathe a deep sigh, letting it out slowly. He sucks on a spot on my neck and I know he's marking me as his own and I don't mind.

He kisses his way to my shoulder, glancing up at me as he presses his lips against my skin. “So soft,” he murmurs. I keep my eyes trained on him, drinking him in as he works his way across my chest. Everything he does is slow and deliberate. He kisses down to my breasts and sucks on the soft skin gently. He captures my nipple in his mouth and rolls his tongue around it. I run my hands through his hair. He nibbles at the soft bud and I groan out. “Viktor.”

“Yes, Baby,” he murmurs around my nipple. He raises a hand and slowly massages my other breast. I squirm under him a little and he grins, chuckling softly. He sits up and hooks his fingers into my pants. “Lift.”

I lift my hips and he pulls my pants down and off. I'm left with just my panties on. “Do you trust me?” he asks quietly.

“Yes,” I breathe out.

“Then spread your legs, Riley,” he says gently.

I blush, but I spread my legs open. He shifts down and settles between my thighs. He kisses my right thigh, then the left one. Then he kisses my panties just above my clit. I watch him with lust in my eyes. He presses his face against the fabric andtakes a deep breath before I feel his tongue probing me through the material. I feel my face redden in excitement and I clench the bedsheets in my fists. His tongue soaks my panties as he teases between my folds with it. He raises a hand and pulls the fabric to the side. He pushes his tongue between my folds at the bottom and slowly licks through them until he reaches my clit, which he promptly suckles on.

“Ooh,” I moan out. “Viktor… that feels amazing.”

He smirks, and he continues to roll his tongue around the sensitive nub, teasing me and making me squirm against the feeling of his tongue. I feel a finger tracing the entrance to my vagina and I breathe heavily. He laps at my clit as he slowly pushes his finger into me. I want to close my legs but he is firmly situated between them. He moves his finger around and then starts moving it in and out of me. His tongue licks my clit hungrily. He adds another finger and I cry out as he stretches me. I can feel how wet I am for him and it's embarrassing. I try to hide my face, but I can't help but keep watching him.

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