Page 9 of Cruel Bratva King

Her breasts ricocheted from the movement, making my throat dry with the need to suck the rosy nipples on them. They were teardrop-shaped, perky, and just the right size to fit into my fist.

Goosebumps grew on her skin as my eyes roamed over her almost bare body. When my gaze settled between her legs, she moved her weight to one leg as if she was suddenly self-aware. I wondered how wet she was down there. I bet she was pulsating and hungry for me.

“Come here.”

Her legs set into motion, bringing her closer until she was just an inch away from me. Her soft feminine fragrance seeped into my brain until it was eating deeply into my senses. I was ravenous for this woman, and that was strange.

Unable to keep my calm any longer, I closed the inch left between us and started to kiss her again, my fingers exploring every inch of her body. Her harsh breaths rang in the air like a hymn. Her body was moving in a fluid motion to my touch.

Kissing her just wasn’t enough. I wanted to taste her, feel her, and fuck her.

I never went down on her woman, but with Lilianna, I found myself wanting to lick every last drop of juice her body made.

Pushing her back against the wall, I flipped her over and pinned her tightly against it. Ripping her pants off, I went down on my knees and buried my head between her legs, eating her like she was supper.

“You taste so fucking good,moy tsvetok,” I groaned, sticking my tongue deep into her. I relished the squishy sound of my tongue fucking her. My cock should be inside her right now, but I could wait.

Her legs tensed, her body vibrating with heat. “Please…” she gasped, trying to move away. I grabbed her hands behind her back, holding her in place. “I can’t… I’m going to… ” Her sentence died when her climax erupted. Soon she was trembling with her head thrown back, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she came on my fucking tongue.

The smell of her orgasm leaked into the air, and it was the sweetest thing my nose had ever inhaled.

I kept my eyes on her, relishing the look on her face as my tongue flickered her clitoris. Her expression was one of undiluted pleasure, and I loved it. Once she recovered from her orgasm, I got to my feet and whirled her around.

Grabbing her jaw, I crashed my lips with hers again, forcing her to taste her juices on my lips. Mytsvetokhad made a mess, and it was time to clean it up.

She wrapped her hand around my neck, kissing me back hungrily. “I want you inside me,” she pleaded.

A smile tugged on my lips. I loved her pleading voice.

Straddling her around my hips, I carried her into the living room. When I put her down on one of the couches, she went on her knees, unbuttoning my shirt and ridding me of my clothes with desperation. Once I was naked, I turned her around on all fours and spanked her ass.

She let out a yelp, followed by a groan.

Fuck, her ass was so round and curvy I wanted to bury my face between them. Digging my talons into her hips, I pulled her close and rammed into her with one deep thrust.

She was so fucking tight I couldn’t go all the way in at once. She shuddered and gripped the edge of the couch, her moans a mixture of pleasure and pain. Her body struggled to adjust to the size of me, but that didn’t stop me. I slid out and thrust into her deeply again. She tightened around my cock hard, and I let out a growl from the sensation.

Needing to soothe the itching in my palms, I reached for her breast from behind, my fingers twisting her nipples. She arched her waist even more, allowing me to go deeper until I could feel cock hit the walls of her cervix. Her movement was sleek as she bounced against my cock.

We were both engulfed by the flames of our desires. Both of us deeply emerged in the pool of electricity surrounding us. Her stomach clenched, and her body gave way to another orgasm as she clenched around me, suffocating my cock.

Her moans edged with thoughtless pleasure, her cries needy. Her sounds were driving me insane. It didn’t take long before I convulsed and came with a roar. My head dropped to her ass, and I held her tightly beneath me as I emptied my seeds inside her.

By the time I came to, we were both sweaty and breathless. I fell back on the sofa and pulled her on top of me.

“That was crazy,” she rasped. “Fuck.”

I threaded my fingers through her hair. Usually, I didn’t show any signs of affection after sex. My attraction ended the moment I came, but it was different now. I wanted every inch of her to simmer into me.

“I bet it wasn’t as crazy as the feeling of my cock driving inside you.”

She giggled, and it was the cutest sound I’d ever heard. Her fingers moved freely over my chest, drawing something invisible. I fell asleep with her beside me.

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I rolled over in my sleep and stretched my hands to pull her closer. Instead of the softness of her skin, I was met with the emptiness of the air. I tore my eyes open to find out she really wasn’t beside me anymore.

Glancing around, I found only my clothes littered the living room. Lilianna wasn’t here anymore, and even her scent had dissipated. The only proof she was here was night was the pain in my dick and the faint taste of her on my lips.

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