Page 18 of Bratva Queen

He gripped my hips to the point of pain and pulled me against him. I felt his excitement against my belly. “I had my suspicions, but to hear that I’ll be the first man to ever have you…O Bozhe moi, I’m fucking elated!”

“Good, I was worried that—Oh!”

He lifted me by the waist and threw me onto the plush, king-sized bed. I bounced and my head spun for a moment. I felt uncertain. Did I want this right now while my head was spinning? With the way Stepan was acting, there was no turning back.

“My heels—” I started to say, not wanting to dirty the crisp white duvet.

“Leave them on; it’s so much hotter that way. You’ll see.”

“Oh, okay…”

He lay down on the bed beside me, taking his time to brush my hair away from my face. His warm hand caressed my cheek as he looked into my eyes. His gentle touch was like a soothing balm to my soul, and I felt a profound sense of comfort and safety in his arms. I knew that I could trust him with all of my heart. “Do you even know how beautiful you are?”

I began to melt. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. I still felt a little dizzy, but he took my mind off that when he brushed his lips against mine. He kissed me softly, slowly, gliding his hand down my arm and onto my hip.

This was nothing like it was with Aleksei, and I was grateful for that. It felt planned and coaxing, not spontaneous and shocking. Though… I did really,reallyenjoy that spontaneity at the time…

Stepan deepened our kiss. His tongue slid across my bottom lip, and I sighed, relaxing my limbs.

“That’s it, baby,” he murmured and moved his kisses to my neck, just behind my ear. “Just relax and enjoy it…”

And I did. His hand explored my body, sliding over my hip to cup my ass, giving it a wobble, just like he liked to do at the club. Sliding the backs of his fingers over my stomach, to brush over my boobs and to tease my nipples through the thin dress. Then he broke away, leaving me dazed, to stand at the foot of the bed.

He kept eye contact as his hands slid up my legs, under my dress, and hooked into my panties. He drew them down while I swallowed deeply, and he pulled them over my heels, chucking them over his shoulder.

He reached out and grabbed my hips, pulling me down the bed. He pushed my legs open and feasted on the sight of me, untouched, pink, and glistening. I looked up at him with my eyes full of longing and bit my lip, making him sigh with desire. He leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my skin, and I felt my heart start to race.

I could feel the electricity between us and knew that this was the moment I had been waiting for. I flinched and wiggled as he continued to push his fingers all the way into me. I sucked in my breath, liking how it felt. His fingers moved in circles, massaging my inner walls and sending pleasure rippling through my body. I let out a soft moan as I felt my pleasure intensify with every stroke. My body tensed up as his fingers moved faster and deeper, pushing me closer and closer to the brink of pleasure.

“Oh yes…baby, I’ve wanted you for so long,” he groaned. Without warning, he lowered his head between my thighs and planted his mouth over me.

I gasped in pleasure as his tongue explored my intimate folds. His expert touch sent waves of pleasure rippling through my body. His hands were massaging my hips as I writhed beneath him. I was lost in the moment, completely consumed by the sensations that his touch was eliciting.

“Oh my God!” I stammered. I didn’t expect that. His tongue slid out of his mouth and licked me from bottom to top, swirling around my clit. “Oh, God, yes…” I groaned. This was sensational. This was mind-blowing. This was what all the hype was about!

I opened my legs further for him and threaded my fingers into his blonde hair, messing it up as I clenched my fingers and writhed my body. Stepan’s tongue felt like a lightning bolt of pleasure, sending shivers through my body with each stroke.

My hands tightened in his hair, and I could feel my orgasm building as his tongue explored and teased me. His hands grasped my hips as I moved against him, urging him to go faster and deeper until I reached the peak of pleasure and screamed out my ecstasy.

“Aaah! Oh my God!”

When my trembling had stopped, he lifted his head, licking his lips with a deathly stare in his eyes. “Now that’s a tasty cunt, Isabel.”

The change in his demeanor startled me a little, but I figured it was his raw desire coming out. However, I was beyond shocked when he took my beautiful, delicate dress and ripped it, all the way up the front.

“What—Stepan! What the hell!”

I wasn’t wearing a bra, you couldn’t with a dress like that, so I was left fully exposed, wearing only my heels.

“Don’t worry, darling, I can buy you ten more.”

“That’s not the point…” My voice trailed off when he started undressing.

He removed his shirt, his pants, everything. I gulped audibly when I saw the size of his penis. I knew it was what I wanted—I was already so turned on—but the sight of it was rather terrifying.

“Just remember to relax, baby,” he said as he climbed over me, kissing my skin as he moved up between my thighs.

“Okay,” I said in a shaky voice.

---