Ruined Prince: A Russian Mafia Romance (Sorokin Bratva Book 1) by Naomi West

Ruined Prince: A Russian Mafia Romance (Sorokin Bratva Book 1) by Naomi West

Author:Naomi West [West, Naomi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-02T16:00:00+00:00


20

ROMAN

THE NEXT MORNING

My fucking dick is so hard I can barely walk. Catching the little kiska with her own fingers deep in her pussy didn’t help that situation.

But if she is willing to torture herself to think she can torture me, there is no goddamn way she is going to last the day.

By dusk, she’ll be on her knees begging me to fuck her until one or both of us go cross-eyed.

Apparently, though, she has a plan of her own. When we wake up, she has seemingly decided clothes are off the menu.

After her morning shower, she dries off, walks past me, and drops the towel at my feet. I find her on the beach a little while later, wearing nothing but a pair of sunglasses.

She doesn’t speak, just flips to her stomach and leaves that luscious ass up in the air. My hand yearns to spank her. My lips yearns to bite her. My dick yearns to fuck her.

I ignore it all as I walk up to her lounge chaise. Lifting the bottle of tanning lotion from the pouch on the chair, I pour a dollop onto my palm. I’m sure she expects me to go straight for her bare ass, so I do the opposite—start with her shoulders, move down her arms, then across her back.

I have self-control like a fucking monk. I can damned well smooth tan lotion on her legs without coming in my pants like a horny teenager.

The air between us crackles. Neither of us has said a word since dawn.

Lily shifts and lets one her leg dangle off the opposite side of the two-person chaise. Now, I have a bird’s eye view of her pussy. Delicate. Luscious.

And, I notice, glistening.

Little princess isn’t as unaffected as she wants to appear.

When I pour a second quarter-sized dollop into my hand, I let it warm in the sun for a moment, then run my hand from her calf to her thigh.

Oh, for fuck’s sake. Her skin is velvet, satin, silk. So smooth. So perfect.

I let the fingers on the inside of her thigh move closer while my thumbs climb the curve of her ass. Lily sucks in a breath and holds it until my hands slide away, back towards her feet.

She holds another when I take the return trail north. Whimpers when I almost touch her pussy. Again when I pull away once more.

I chuckle under my breath. Yeah, no way is my submissive little wife making it until sunset.

“You okay there, princess?” I ask, keeping my voice casual as hell.

“I told you not to call me that.”

I take a swing from the bottle of sangria I brought out from the kitchen. Then I offer it to her. She hesitates, then takes it from me and brings it to her lips.

Never breaking eye contact, she licks a droplet of wine from the edge of the bottle rim.

Goddammit. At this rate, my dick is never going to be back to normal.

She takes a sip, then hands the bottle back to me.



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