The Director (Chicago Bratva Book 1) by Renee Rose

The Director (Chicago Bratva Book 1) by Renee Rose

Author:Renee Rose [Rose, Renee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Burning Desires
Published: 2020-10-29T18:30:00+00:00


Ravil

I keep Lucy on the edge of an orgasm for the better part of an hour. I fuck her with a butt plug, suck her clit, use a vibrator with the G-spot curve. I spank her a little. Suck her toes. I go on until she’s practically weeping with need, and then I end my own torture by freeing my cock and pushing into her.

It feels so good not to have to use a condom. To know she’s already carrying my baby. That she’s my only partner, and I hers.

I have to close my eyes and breathe deeply to keep from coming as soon as I’m inside her. “You feel so good, kitten,” I rasp, my accent sounding as thick as when I first moved here.

“Yes, Ravil, please,” she babbles. She lost her mind long ago, reduced to a wanton puddle of beautiful need.

I pride myself on drawing this response out of her, especially knowing how tightly laced she keeps herself. I doubt she ever allows herself this pleasure. Which is why I’m going to make sure she receives it every damn day.

I loosen the tie that holds her wrists to the headboard, so I can put her on her knees, her arms outstretched long above her head like she’s in some kind of yoga bondage pose. I smack her ass because she looks so gorgeous.

“Ravil, Ravil….”

“Lucy. Beautiful Lucy.” I slap her again and slide in once more. The shudder of pleasure is no less in this position. “I love fucking you, kitten. I could do it all night long.”

“No,” she protests, already desperate to get off. “Ravil, please. I need…”

“You need my cock?” I slam in firmly, pressing my loins against the soft curves of her ass.

“Yes!” She sounds impatient.

I grip her hips and take several short thrusts, bumping her ass each time.

She whines. The silky strands of her long blonde hair fan out across her bare back and onto the bed. She looks like a fallen angel.

Debauched by me.

“You need it hard, Lucy?”

She pants. “Um…”

I give her a demonstration, slamming in hard half a dozen times. The moment I stop, she cries, “Yes! Don’t stop! Oh God, please, Ravil.”

I want to torture her more. To make it last longer for my own pleasure. But the combination of her surrender and pleading along with the sensation of being inside her and claiming her fully pushes me to the edge.

“Blyat,” I curse in Russian, my movements becoming rough and wild. I fuck her harder, losing focus on her pleasure, careening into my own. “Lucy.”

“Yes! Oh God…”

I grow dizzy. The room tilts and spins. My balls tighten, thighs quake. I drill into her like I have something to prove. Like this is the moment she will learn to accept me as the rightful father of her child, make room in her life for us to be a family.

Even if that’s not really what I want.

Or is it?

Fuck.

Fuck.

Yes!

I slam hard into Lucy and stay deep, tumbling over the edge into orgasm.

She comes around my cock, her inner walls squeezing my dick, massaging out every last drop of my seed.



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