Page 70 of Plus-Size Curves for the Bratva

Her breasts dance in my face, teasing, tantalizing. She catches me watching, smirks at my lack of control, and dips her head, her lips colliding with mine in a fervent, demanding kiss. Her hips dance upon me, taunting me with her new technique of a slow drop and rise, knowing exactly how to push my buttons.

The room is filled with our frenzied gasps, the sound of our bodies connecting and skin slapping flesh.

I can feel my release building, the fire inside me roaring closer and closer to the edge. I grip her ass tighter, pulling her deeper onto me with each thrust, feeling her wetness encase my cock.

"Natalia," I groan, her name a mix of pain and pleasure on my lips. "I'm going to cum."

Our eyes lock once more, a challenge tossed between us as we seek the release that's been building since the night began.

"Do it, Denis," she dares me, her eyes bright with anticipation. "Let go with me."

And with those words, the dam bursts. She throws back her head as the tension uncoils within her, and just as I bury myself into her with a final thrust and find my release, her pussy convulses around mine.

“Oh my god,” she moans, and I arch my back, despite the pain, to make herfeel.Her thighs now tremble against me, her entire body quivering.

We stay like that until the last of her waves pass. A minute later, we break apart, both breathing heavily. Natalia's cheeks are flushed, her lips swollen from our kisses. She's never looked more beautiful. Gently, I slide her off me and nestle her close under my arm.

"Denis," she murmurs, looking up at me, her voice husky. "I love you.”

My heart skips a beat at her words. "Are you sure?" I ask, searching her eyes for any hesitation.

She nods, a soft smile playing on her lips. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

I take a deep breath, overwhelmed by the depth of emotion I see reflected in Natalia's warm brown eyes. My heart races, and for a moment, I'm at a loss for words. It's a foreign feeling for me, this vulnerability.

"Natalia," I begin, my voice low and intense. "I need you to know something."

She tilts her head, curiosity sparking in her gaze. "What is it?"

I cup her face in my hands, marveling at how small and delicate she feels beneath my touch. "I’ve loved you for a while now," I confess, the words pouring out of me like a dam breaking. "I've never felt this way about anyone before.”

Natalia's eyes widen, a mix of surprise and joy flickering across her features. "Denis," she breathes, her voice trembling slightly. "I love you so much it scares me sometimes."

I pull her close, burying my face in her hair. "You don't need to be scared," I murmur. "I'll always protect you, always take care of you."

She leans back, a mischievous glint in her eye. "And what if I want to take care of you sometimes?"

I can't help but chuckle. "I suppose I could allow that," I tease, running my thumb across her cheek.

Natalia grins, then grows serious. "This changes everything, doesn't it?"

I nod, understanding the weight of her words. "It does. But we'll face whatever comes together. This—us—it's real. It's forever."

Natalia's smile is radiant as she reaches up to kiss me. And in that moment, I know that no matter what storms we weather, our love will be our anchor.

Chapter 27 - Natalia

I turn the key in the lock, listening for that satisfying click. A smile spreads across my face as I step back and admire the gleaming storefront of "Natalia's Boutique." My third shop. Who would've thought?

Over a year ago, I was excited to just be away from my brother’s scrutiny. Now look at me—a bona fide businesswoman with three thriving locations. I run my hand along the cool glass, remembering all those late nights and early mornings that got me here.

"You did it, Natalia," I whisper to myself, chocolate brown eyes sparkling in the reflection. "You really did it."

As I turn away, my phone buzzes in my pocket. My heart skips when I see the name on the screen: Denis.

With slightly trembling fingers, I swipe to answer. "Hey you," I say, trying to sound casual despite the butterflies in my stomach.

"Natalia." His deep voice sends a shiver down my spine. "Are you ready?"

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