VIKTOR: BWWM Russian Mafia Romance (Red Bratva Billionaires Book 3) by Coco Miller

Author:Coco Miller [Miller, Coco]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-07-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

VIKTOR

I return home two days later in the evening. I stop in front of Kennedy's door as I stretch my neck from side to side. The smell of the club still clings to my clothes, and I need to go shower it off but the knowledge of her on the other side is way more appealing than the hot water. I've missed her and it's only been two days.

Tonight, Tony showed up to the club just as I was trying to sneak out to get back here earlier. He'd come to tell me that he'd gotten approval to get an undercover girl in my club to pose as a stripper to try and find out who is bringing drugs back into my city. To make it look official, we needed to immediately set up an interview and plant her into the club as one of my girls. He brought her with him tonight, so I had to stay.

My newest undercover employee, Janet, doesn't seem bothered about her newest position and has no problem jumping headfirst into her role. She hadn't been there for even an hour yet before propositioning me. I grind my back teeth together as I glare at Kennedy's door. I passed on Janet's offer. Interestingly enough it seems as if my dick only wants to rise to the occasion for the tiny spit-fire on the other side.

My cock throbs as I remember Kennedy's tight soaked walls clenching my finger. She felt fucking amazing, and I can't wait to get her pussy around my dick. It will happen, it's just a matter of when. A low moan drifts from the other side of the wall, and there is no mistaking that moan. It is the same moan I heard when my mouth was on her nipple and my finger was twisting inside her.

The smile that hits my face is instant. It seems as if she missed me too, and her pussy is just as eager for my cock. Yeah, that shit makes me very happy.

With two hard knuckles, I knock on her door. The moaning abruptly stops on the other side. After a second, the rustling of covers and feet padding on the carpet fill my ears. It shouldn't sound as erotic as it did but I could have blown in my pants just hearing a comforter move.

Kennedy cracks open the door her eyes peering through the crack, a blush painting her cheeks, her hair tousled around her face.

"Hello," I say, smiling from ear to ear like a horny teenager.

"Hi." The suspicious tone in her voice makes my eyebrow hike up.

"Sorry, to bother you, but I couldn't help but hear. I figure I would offer my services. I promise my dick," I grab my hard member for emphasis, "will feel a lot better than your fingers do."

Her eyes lower from mine and she opens the door a little wider, her nipples straining against her white tank.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she hisses, but the breathiness in her voice isn't lost on me.

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