Marble Scars: A Russian Mafia Romance by Lisa Lovell

Author:Lisa Lovell [Lovell, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-30T16:00:00+00:00

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“Hungry?” he asks hours later.

I peer up at him blearily. I have no idea how many rounds we’ve been through, but I’m dozing against his chest. The warm burn between my legs reminds me that he’s pounded into me on pretty much every surface within sight. Somewhere along the line, he’s stripped off his clothes. Beneath my cheek, his thickly muscled chest is smooth and warm.

“Famished,” I reply, my voice husky. I’m hoarse from crying out. The number of times he’s brought me to release is mind-boggling.

“Good,” he says. “We will go out.” And he’s on his feet in a move that’s impressive. I clamber up and look around for my dress that’s barely a dress. “Go change,” he says over his shoulder. And what a shoulder it is. Broad and heavy, leading down a muscular back to a meaty ass. That ass! I lick my lips as I imagine those muscles clenching and flexing as he pumps into me. “What are you waiting for?” he adds. I give a small hop in alarm and scamper up the stairs to my room. “Something fancy,” he calls after me as he reaches for his phone, and I’m guessing he’s making a reservation. Something in my chest leaps.

Stop it, Kayla.

It’s not a date!

But I can’t help myself. The man’s just given me the best sex of my life, and now he’s taking me to dinner.

I dash into my room and empty out the still-packed bags onto the floor of my room. There’s a white wraparound dress in some sort of thick cotton. It fits snugly, and the bodice is plunging. Yet it’s as close to respectable as I can find among this fricking whore’s wardrobe Giselle put together for me. I manage a quick shower, brush out my hair, and dress hastily. I’m uncertain of when we’re leaving, but I’m pretty sure that keeping him waiting will be a bad idea.

When I reach the top of the stairs, he’s waiting for me in the entrance hall. His dark hair is still damp, and his tanned skin is offset by a midnight-blue button-down and black slacks. Fuck, I could eat him up. I can’t believe that just hours ago, I was convinced he was going to hurt me.

He glances at me and nods. “Khoroshiy,” he says. “Come here.” I skip down to him as fast as my heels will allow me.

Hells bells, when did I become such an eager beaver?

This afternoon, that’s when! When he showed me a dozen different ways to reach heaven. I’m standing before him, and he reaches down for the hem of my skirt. I remain motionless as his palm slides up the inside of my thigh. Then I frown a little as I feel something cool and unyielding against me. I know better than to question him by now.

“Panties?” he asks as his fingers brush my pussy, and I chew my lip. Hardly panties. The damn things are pretty much crotchless. “Don’t worry,” he winks at me as he sees my expression, “this works better.

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