Lev Petrov: The Petrov Family Dark Mafia Romance Novella by Harper-Leigh Rose

Author:Harper-Leigh Rose [Rose, Harper-Leigh]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-30T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Ivy

My muscles protest in this position. I glance up and find his reflection staring back at me, hot caramel dripping with desire. Everything about him is hard beneath me, his thick legs, the ridge of his cock straining to get free, his wide chest brushing against my body, and his big hands. The NDA is scrunched slightly in one of his palms, and I lick my lips.

“Is there something you need to tell me?” His voice is tinged with anger.

I frown back at him in the mirror and shake my head. “No?”

Oh shit, maybe he means a safe word. I’m assuming there was one in the NDA. Crap, how the hell do I get myself out of this?

“I thought we could pick our own? I don’t want to be just a contract. Can we have our own safe word?” I hold his stare.

I’ve always shied away from sex because of Saul, but none of my fears present themselves when Lev touches me. If anything, they disperse. My fears shy away, and I become emboldened.

“I thought our safe word was perfect for us, you don’t agree?” His mouth glides over my shoulder. He lifts the paper, blocking my view of him. “You want me to do all of this, touch you like this. No hard limits? You’re either very brave or stupid, Ivy.” His voice turns to a growl, and I sit straight, my ass rolling along his shaft. He grunts and wraps a thick arm around my waist. “No person agrees to all of this, not even experienced participants. There is always something that stunts them, something they can’t fathom doing. I’ll ask you again, is there something you need to tell me?” Lev grips my face, paper in tow, and twists me to look at him.

Does he know? I swallow.

“No.” The shame I feel eclipses the heat I entered this room with.

He already thinks I’m a hopeless orphan. Learning I can’t read will only make me fall that much shorter than I already am in comparison to him.

He laughs humorlessly, shaking the paper and opening the third page.

“I understand that my orgasms are controlled and only by express permission of Mr. Lev Petrov?” He reads it as a question. His dark, illicit tone has me squirming in his hold. Quietly, I nod. “Punishment can include withholding of orgasm, spanking, nipple pinching, hair pulling, caning, and any other punishment he sees fit.”

Caning?

My breath picks up. A large palm crawls up my thigh.

“Sexual acts include unless expressed otherwise by Ivy Adams, anal play, breath play, permanent markings, gun play, spitting, slapping, the use of toys and bindings, fisting.” He holds his fist up, it’s large, bigger than any object that could fit inside me, his cock included. “I know my cock is going to be a squeeze, you really want me to put this inside of you.”

My mind swims with his heavily spoken words. I give a tiny, awkward shake of my head.

“Last time, little thief, is there something you need to tell me?”

He knows, the burning question in his livid gaze tells me so.

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