Brutal King: A Dark Bratva Academy Romance by Cole Jagger

Author:Cole, Jagger
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-11-07T16:00:00+00:00

19

I’m gasping into his mouth as he pulls me into his arms. He scoops me up, cradling me against his chest, kissing me deeply as he yanks the gloves from my hands. We move, moaning into each other’s lips, out of the ring and over to one of the sofas in the lounge area.

I find myself laying back as Lukas pins me back against the sofa. Panic grips me for a second, but when he pulls away, I grab him and pull him back to me.

“Don’t stop,” I breathe.

“Lizbet—”

“I’ll tell you if I want to…if I have to.”

His eyes search mine, and I can see the same pain reflected in his. When he pauses, I touch his face.

“Tell me if you want to stop…” I whisper.

He nods. The silence acknowledgement that we belong to the same horrible club. But then his lips find mine again, and I start to forget the hurt.

His lips taste mine, long and slow until my body is trembling and surge up to push to his. His mouth slips lower, to my jaw, and I whimper with need. They slip to the soft skin of my neck, and my mouth falls open.

“I’m going to unbutton your shirt now.”

I nod, lost in it, and wanting this. My heart is pounding, but there are no claws digging into it. Just wild horses racing it along. His finger pluck open the top button of my school blouse. Then the next, and another, and another, until it falls open.

I shiver as his lips suck gently at my neck, loving the way his mouth burns away the past. His hands skim down my hips. I’m trembling, but I urge them up towards him as his fingers trace over my skin.

The bookcase door at the top of the spiral metal staircase opens with a creak. I gasp, lurching up to a sitting position as Lukas swears.

“Come on,” he snarls, turning and pulling his sleeve back down as I button my shirt up. I sit up on the couch. Lukas turns as Ilya descends into view. He pauses, frowning when he sees us.

“What the fuck is she doing down here?” he snarls.

“Calm down,” Lukas growls quietly. “It’s… a long story.”

They glare at each other. Ilya walks down the last few steps, eyeing me, arms crossed, hatred in his gaze.

“This place is off-limits to anyone but—”

“Oh, except for Tenley and Charlotte?” Lukas glares back at him.

“Tell me you’re not dense enough to not see the difference there.”

“What difference.”

Ilya rolls his green eyes.

“That those are real relationships, and this is—”

He pauses. His eye twitches and his jaw clenches.

“Hmm,” he growls. He narrows his gaze at Lukas. “Jesus, Lukas.”

Without another word, he turns and climbs the stairs.

Lukas turns. A hint of smile flickers in the corners of his lips. I grin back, blushing.

“Guess we woke the babysitter.”

I giggle. “That’d be a first.”

“Never had a babysitter?”

“Never woke anyone with…” my face burns. “This.”

He moves towards me, and my skin sizzles as he kisses me deeply. His fingers thread through my hair, and it might be the single most intimate feeling I’ve ever felt.

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