Page 78 of Den of Thieves

Karina swirled her tongue against his slit, and he felt the unmistakable rush of heat down his spine and through his legs. He came with a roar, shooting thick ropes of cum into her waiting mouth.

She did as she was told, continuing to suck him dry until he couldn’t handle her touch any longer.

“Fuck,” he groaned, falling facedown onto the bed.

“Vlad?”

He felt Karina move, but he couldn’t bring himself to answer her. His head was spinning, and he was sure his leg was twitching uncontrollably as he fought to catch his breath. He hasn’t come that hard in a long time.

Karina hummed happily, topping a sheet over him. “Get some rest, grumpy bear. You’re gonna need it.”

She slapped his ass and danced out of reach when we went to grab her. He slipped into a deep sleep just as the shower turned on.

29. “Eh tu, Brute?”

-JULIUS CAESAR

Vladimir looked out over the railing of his VIP suite. Ralph’s was officially closed for a private event. Unofficially, it was the celebration after the war. The bodies on the dance floor partied like it was 1999. He barely remembered the end of the century party Gustaf threw at the mansion. He was thirteen and drunk for three consecutive days. He had a headache for the next week. It was brutal, but worth it.

Down below, the men of the Bratva, young and old, dressed to impress in their finest custom suits and expensive watches. Waitresses and dancers from The Dancing Cat, his strip club, littered the place, passing out drinks and promising single and attached men alike a good time. For a heavily reduced fee, of course. Just because they were celebrating didn’t mean he couldn’t make a bit of money to offset the open bar.

Those that weren’t interested in the women or couldn’t answer due to the watchful eyes of their wives were free to follow him and the other pakhans to The Dancing Cat later for the after party.

Vladimir wouldn’t dare put his dick in anything that wasn’t his wife, but he fancied a good strip club every now and then and The Dancing Cat was the best strip club in all of Russia.

He looked over at Karina and wondered if she would be open to coming with him. She was breathtaking tonight in a white floor-length, body-hugging dress made of the softest material. The thin straps made him want to slide them off her shoulders and feast on her smooth nipples until they were hard and she was screaming his name.

Karina laughed at something Aksana said and crossed her legs. The long split in the side had his pants tightening.

Why did she have to look so sexy?

He wanted nothing more than to kick everyone out of their VIP lounge, pull her hair out of its fluffy bun and fuck her with nothing on except the thick diamond choker on her neck.

Nikolai walked over to him before he could act on his plan. “Are you sober enough to make one last toast?”

“Da, I can hold my liquor, unlike you.” Vladimir snapped. He had no idea if his cousin was inebriated or not, but he was certainly being a cock blocker right then.

“Then why do you have a tent in your pants?” he asked loudly.

“??? ????!” Fuck off! Vladimir said, adjusting himself. “You’d be hard too if your woman tempted you like Karina does me. Where is Sydney, anyway?”

“She and Jonah are back in Detroit, visiting family.”

“I thought she was from India?” Vladimir frowned.

“She’s Indian American. Her grandparents are from New Delhi.”

“New Delhi has the best curry. Fuck, now I’m hungry.” He grumbled.

“Maybe you’ve done enough speeches.” Nikolai turned away.

“Give me that!” Vladimir snatched the tumbler filled with his preferred Spirytus vodka and downed it in one go before refilling it and turning to the crowd. He nodded at the DJ, who turned the music down.

Vladimir held up his glass. “We are many, but we are also one.”

“You are drunk,” Nikolai laughed and so did the people that heard his joke.

“Maybe, but you all could have turned your backs on what we’ve built for the promise of better tomorrows.” The men looked amongst themselves. “Only fools believe they could best a lion in the belly of the beast by dividing his pride. You all stood beside me, and you will be rewarded. Handsomely. Za zda-róvye!” To our health!

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