Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20816 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20816 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
“Hearing that you’re thinking about two other men while you’re naked doesn’t bode for their well-being,” I informed her.
“It’s not like that. It’s not like I’d fall for a guy who attempted to capture me.” She rolls her eyes.
“Well, I might be hurt by your sentiment, but as it is, I didn’t just attempt. I succeeded.”
“Yes, and I can only accept a successful man,” she teases, biting into another slice. “I just don’t want to be burden on your buddy.”
“Don’t worry about him. He’s fine, beautiful. This is nothing new for us.”
She nods. “Okay.”
“I was going to tell you something important before you distracted me. I need to take you out today and treat you like the incredible woman you are.”
“Are you serious?” Her eyes and smile widened with enthusiasm and it’s a damn sight to see. I should have taken her out yesterday, but I had to make sure Trainor really went back to the States.
“Of course, I am. Honestly, I’m not worried about the danger anymore.”
“Why is that?”
“Because you no longer have what they’re looking for.” I smirk and stare at her lecherously.
“I don’t know what you mean,” she lies with a blush spreading over her cheeks. I drag her into my arms and steal an apple slice, taking a bite and then hold out the piece to her lips until she opens her pretty mouth. She snatches it with her teeth and shakes her head. “You’re an animal, you know.”
“That I am and you’re my prey. Are you frightened?”
“No, I’m aroused, Sir.” She taps my chest.
“Well, I just can’t let you walk around like that.” I wouldn’t be a good fiancé if I left my beautiful woman to suffer. I pull her to me by her towel, loosening the fluffy terry cloth. With a smile, I let the towel fall. “That was in my way, Krasotka.”
“What does that mean?”
“Gorgeous,” I whisper against her throat. She moans and presses her ample tits on my chest. “I need to be inside you,” I admit gruffly.
“Not yet,” she says, dropping to her knees in front of me.
“You’re going to make me come fast,” I groan, lifting up my shirt and taking it off while Cora’s nimble hands unbutton my pants. She yanks them down and then rubs my cock through my boxer briefs. I can’t hold out too long since I’m hard as fuck. I move her hands away and she pouts. “Calm down. I’m in control.” I free my cock from its confinements. “Open your mouth, moya Lyubov.”
She parts her lips. “Give me everything.” Her demand sent lust through my veins, so I cuffed her hair in my hand and tugged her head back, causing her to open her pretty little mouth.
“So sexy,” I moaned, pushing the tip past her pouty lips. “Fuck, that’s so good. Take some more.” I slid my cock halfway down her throat. She cups my balls and sucks my cock down until she gags. She backs off and then sucks me down again, using her other hand to stroke my length.
“Fuck, I’m about to come,” I roar, pulling my cock out of her mouth. “Up, I need to fuck that slick cunt.”
She’s on her feet with my assistance in a second. I lift her up and lightly toss her ass on the bed. She giggles as she bounces. Her huge tits jiggled, drawing my attention. Quickly, I ran my tongue over one of the stiff peaks and then sucked on her breast while I lined my cock up with her soaked core. “Yes, Dmitri. Fuck me.”
I pump into her over and over. I’m unable to stop the momentum, until I hear her crying out my name. “Dmitri, fuck I’m coming so hard.” She wraps herself around me, hands sliding into my hair. My sweet woman tugs on my hair as she orgasms around my cock. I flooded her womb, hoping that my seed would take. I want everyone to know she’s mine in every way.
****
The club is packed, and I regret coming here immediately. She didn’t want to sit in the VIP section because she wanted to hit the dance floor. Indulging her, I let her move her body to the music while keeping an eye on her from the bar. Her movements harden my cock, but I realize that I’m not the only one observing her body move. Her hips sway to the beat, looking like a feast to be devoured and I fight the urge to hurt someone and take my woman home to fuck her.
“Volkov, it’s good to see you here tonight,” Maurizio Romano’s words bite. My urge to nab Cora just grew. Romano might be a criminal like me, but he’s a man of his word. Although I believe he has no interest in Cora anymore, I can’t fight the natural jealousy surging through my bones.