The War (Bratva Blood #2) - S.R. Jones Page 0,54

the feel of the cool silk against his hot skin. My nipples are pebbled and hard, and he lurches up to take one in his mouth. He sucks hard before letting go with a pop. The action goes right to my core, as surely as if he’d sucked me there too.

I’ve teased him long enough, so I move quickly back down his body until I reach his straining cock. He’s wet around the thick head, and the color is a deep red at the top. I smile before I lick a long stripe up the shaft. He groans, and his arms bunch as he tests his bonds. I tied him tight, but I know he could probably get out of them if he truly wanted.

I tease him for ages, licking, blowing, kissing, but never taking him in my mouth. By the time I’ve got him groaning under me, and leaking for me, I’m soaked myself. Finally, I take him in my mouth and swallow him down as far as I can. It isn’t as far as I’d like because he’s too big, but I use my hand on the remaining half of him, setting up a rhythm.

“Cassie,” he growls with a warning in his tone. “I’m going to come.”

“That’s kind of the idea.” I take my mouth from him to speak and throw him a wink.

“I want to come inside you. The doctor called, we’re fine to not use condoms.”

I stop and look at him.

“Untie me, now,” he orders.

I do as he says, wanting him inside as much as he wants to be there. I take the ties off his ankles first and then his wrists. Once he’s freed, he grabs me and pulls my clothes off. Literally, he tears my dress from me. I liked that dress, but I can’t bring myself to care as it’s so hot when the buttons go flying everywhere.

My bra gets the same treatment, and panties, which he drags roughly down my legs, before pulling me under him, where he wants me.

His mouth captures mine in a fierce kiss, and then he surges inside me. I scream out at the sensation as he thrusts deep to the hilt.

He pauses, panting as he says, “Good scream or bad scream?”

“Good,” I confirm, wrapping my legs around him and digging my ankles into his back.

He doesn’t say anything else, but he fucks me hard and fast. My back inches up the bed from the power of his thrusts. He’s not taking this slow or easy; instead, he’s fucking me the way animals do. I match his ferocity and hunger.

Lifting one leg, he changes the angle of his penetration, and something inside me lights up like a fucking Christmas tree of pleasure. Oh. My. God.

“Jesus,” I pant.

“Sir,” he says.

“What?”

“Call me sir.”

“Yes, sir.”

He’s slowed his thrusts and that amazing feeling, that exquisite spot he found isn’t giving me the same intensity anymore.

“Say, make me come, sir.”

“Yes,” I pant. “Please, make me come, sir. Let me. Please, sir.”

I’m begging and beyond caring.

Konstantin once more hits that spot inside me, and I see stars as he pounds into me. I come with a scream as I rake my nails down his back and bite his shoulder, hard.

When I come back to my senses, I stare in horror at where I bit his shoulder. Shit, there’s a tiny bloom of blood. Oh my God, I didn’t mean to bite him that hard.

“Oh no.” I scramble to get him off me, so I can get him something to clean it up.

“What’s wrong?” he asks lazily, holding me in place.

“You’re bleeding, where I bit you. I’m so sorry, I’ll get something to clean it up.”

“In a minute; stay here,” he says and moves to the side, hauling me into him.

He’s sated. A big beast whose had his fill for now. I love him when he’s like this.

I love him full stop.

One day, I’ll tell him how I feel and ruin this forever.

“You ought to clean that up,” I say, trying to be firm.

“In a bit; stay here,” he mumbles.

He’s pulled out of me, and I’m a sticky mess.. “I ought to clean up as well,” I protest.

His eyes open at that, and he shakes his head. He feels between my legs and gives a satisfied grin. “No. I want you like this all night.”

He kisses my neck and falls asleep holding me.

I stay awake for a long time, until he wakes up and takes me all over again. And through it all, I’m wondering

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