Page 18 of Bratva's Captive

"We don't have to do anything, Adalina," I lie, turning on the charm. "I desire you, but we don't have to do anything if you're not ready."

"No, I want to. I want you to be my first," she insists.

"Adalina, that's something you should save for someone special," I say, feigning nobility and chivalry. Ha.

"No, I don't want to wait for someone special. I want my first time to be with you," she asserts, her gaze shifting to my tented pants. "I know you want me too." Fuck!

"I'm not sure, Adalina," I respond, reeling her in.

"Please. Just give me this night. Just give me one night. One night I can call my own. One night of passion that I can remember for the rest of my life. Please," she pleads, her desperation evident.

Perfect. She's begging. I have her right where I want her, in the palm of my cruel hand.

"Alright, Adalina," I say, my voice deliberately low and rough with desire. "One night." I nod, pretending to show compassion.

I notice her trembling.

"Don't be nervous. I won't hurt you," I assure her, lying through my fucking teeth.

"I know. I trust you, Nikolai," she responds, her trust misplaced.

"You shouldn't. You should never trust me, Adalina. I may be a monster," I warn, knowing the truth all too well.

"I do," she insists, unwavering in her belief.

"Adalina, have you ever had an orgasm?" I inquire.

"No, I don't think so," she admits.

"You'll have several tonight," I proclaim, my arrogance shining through.

I unbuckle my belt and undo my pants, slipping out of them to reveal that I'm only wearing black briefs. Her eyes fixate on the bulge in my briefs, and a smile forms on her face.

I've never been with a virgin before, only experienced women who know their way around a man’s cock. But I will fuck innocent Adalina. What better way to get back at that scumbag Alfonso than by popping his bride’s cherry? The thought of his fury when he discovers it brings me great satisfaction. I plan to capture some intimate photos of her young and pure body and send them to him on his wedding night. It will be the ultimate insult, and I am eager to witness his reaction. As for Adalina, she is mine for the night. I will bring make her come so hard she'll forget all about that piece of shit fiancé of hers.. I want her to scream my name so loudly that the entire city will hear it.

Gently, I stroke my fingertips down her chest, tracing over her bra and onto her stomach. I kiss her again before moving on top of her. Breaking away from the kiss, I trail a series of hot kisses down her neck and along her collarbone. She gasps as I find a sensitive spot, her body arching against mine. I feel her hands in my hair, gripping and tugging at the strands as I continue to explore her body.

As our bodies entwine and we sink onto the bed, I know that this will be a night she will remember for the rest of her life.

Adalina

As I gaze at Nikolai, an undeniable attraction pulls me towards him. He emits an aura of confidence and danger that both entices and intimidates me. Normally, I wouldn't consider having a one-night stand with a stranger, but Nikolai is different. He possesses unparalleled handsomeness and masculinity that I can't resist.

I know that I should wait until I have strong feelings for someone before having sex, but I don't have a choice. My family has forced me into an arranged marriage with Mario, a man who I despise. I don't want him to be my first time, and I don't want to spend the rest of my life regretting not taking this opportunity with Nikolai.

I feel conflicted about my decision, but at the same time, I'm glad that Nikolai is a stranger and that I will never see him again. I don't want to be judged or labeled as easy. This is my only chance to lose my virginity with a man that I desire, and I want it to be special.

Nikolai's touch sends delightful shivers down my spine, and I can feel my heart racing. Each time his hands glide across my body, an unfamiliar burning desire between my legs consumes me. I try to stifle my moans and heavy breaths, but I'm powerless against him. He is casting a spell on me, one that I can't resist.

When he questions whether we should stop, panic ensues within me. I don't want this moment to end just yet. I crave his passionate lovemaking, longing to experience the feeling of being desired and wanted. The desire in his light icy blue eyes captivates me, rendering me intoxicated.

His gentle strokes on my breast, even through my bra, ignite an intense fire within me. The sensation overwhelms me, leaving me yearning for more. I ache for his touch to explore every inch of my body, indulging in pure ecstasy.

The masculine and captivating scent that surrounds him entices me, and I find myself wanting to forever remember it. I nearly consider asking him the name of his cologne to preserve this memory, but I realize that no fragrance can capture the true intensity of this experience.

Nikolai's touch exudes gentleness, yet his mere presence electrifies me. He epitomizes sexiness and handsomeness. His tousled dark hair gives him a just-rolled-out-of-bed charm that adds to his allure. His piercing blue eyes act as a magnet, drawing me closer. His chiseled jawline exudes rugged masculinity, exuding confidence and power. Exploring his lean yet muscular body, my hands trace over his defined chest and abs, feeling the ripple of his muscles beneath his skin. His towering height only amplifies his allure. Nikolai is a god among men, and I am fortunate to be embraced by his presence.

Nikolai's tattoos are sexy, and I find myself unable to resist tracing them with my finger. The stars inked on both his shoulders catch my attention, making me curious about their meaning. However, it's the eagle tattooed on his chest that truly captivates me. The majestic bird exudes power and strength, its wings spread wide as if poised for flight. The intricate details of the tattoo come alive on his skin, and I can't help but admire its beauty. The eagle symbolizes freedom, and in that moment, I feel as if I am soaring alongside it.

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