His Prize: A Dark Mafia Romance by Marlee Wray

His Prize: A Dark Mafia Romance by Marlee Wray

Author:Marlee Wray [Wray, Marlee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2022-04-21T16:00:00+00:00


Natalia

It’s the most intense experience I’ve ever had. My whole body and mind are shattered, someplace between dark sexual desire for him and feeling overwhelmed and ashamed of my utter subjugation to Alexei’s impossibly strong body.

I’m crying and shaking when he takes off the restraints and picks me up. He carries me into the bathroom and lowers us into a bath full of warm water. I turn in his arms so one hip’s against the bottom of the tub as I curl my body against his and cry into his chest. His arms wrap around me tightly, holding me against him.

His voice is soothing now and so is his embrace. I don’t know how long my emotional storm lasts, but it’s longer than any has ever lasted before. Alexei doesn’t encourage me to regain control. He lets me cry and cuddles me while I do. It’s entirely confusing how much I need this from him at the moment.

Later as he washes my limp body, I fall into a sort of trance. Even though the little hole between my ass cheeks is sore, every other part of me feels strangely sated. Like I’m a horse that’s run a hard race and my trainer is rubbing me down.

A part of my mind knows I should be outraged and livid with anger, but my limbs don’t try to lift me off his body or out of the tub. Mostly I rest. At other moments, I curl against him, liking the feel of my flesh pressed against his thick muscles.

After a while, he stands and lifts me out of the tub; my feet, too. Then he carries me back to bed and rubs some lotion on my arms, back, ass, and legs. My shivering fades until I’m limp and relaxed. Alexei wraps me in the blanket and kisses my forehead before he returns to the bathroom alone.

The door’s wide open, so I watch him scrubbing his own body in the shower. He’s in and out in just a few minutes. Afterward, he dries off and dresses in a suit. I haven’t moved.

Alexei finishes tying his tie and then sits on the bed next to me. He speaks softly in Russian while he strokes my hair. I’ve been thoroughly punished, and now I’m being petted.

“Do you want to come downstairs with me to breakfast? Or stay here and rest, and I’ll bring food up to you?”

My voice is raspy when I speak. “I want to come.”

“You sure? If you do, you’ll have to get up now, kitten.”

“I will come with you.”

He doesn’t wait for me to move. Instead, he pulls the covers back and lifts me from the bed. He helps me get dressed too, even pulling the comb through my hair when my arm’s too shaky.

Afterward, he sits on the edge of the bed with me on his lap and hugs me to him. “There can be no pouting or sulking, kiska. I expect you to behave yourself downstairs. Can you do that?”

I nod.

He gives me a small kiss on the mouth.



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