Knocked Up by the Mob Boss: A Dark Mafia Romance (Levushka Bratva) by Nicole Fox

Author:Nicole Fox [Fox, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2019-08-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Aleksandr

I’m not the kind of guy who makes breakfast. Or lets a woman sleep in my bed.

But when I roll over and see Zoya sleeping behind me, her hair spread out across my pillow, one arm thrown over her head, I will do just about anything to keep her from leaving.

The sex was incredible.

Zoya took her time, and she took charge. Usually, I like to be the one in control. Most of the women I’m with end up with their hands pinned over the head just to keep them from pawing at me. But I didn’t mind Zoya’s touch. The feather-light touch of her fingers, almost nervous.

Watching her explore was almost as good as the actual sex. Almost.

Her eyelids flutter, and I almost turn away so she won’t know I’m looking at her. But the temptation to watch her wake up is too strong.

Her tongue slides out to lick her lower lip and then she presses her full lips together and pinches her eyes closed as she stretches. It is so close to the O-face she made last night that I have to suppress a groan. When she finally rolls over and looks at me, I’m smiling.

“Good morning.” She says it like she is surprised to see me next to her. “How did you sleep?”

“Well.” Surprisingly well, actually. Considering I’ve only shared a bed with a woman a few times in my life. “How about you?”

“Good.” She rolls over and nuzzles her face against my chest. Then, she wrinkles her nose.

“Do I stink?”

She looks up at me. “No. You smell amazing.”

“Then why the face?” I tape her nose, and she wrinkles it again.

“Because it isn’t fair that you look this good and still smell great first thing in the morning.”

I laugh and lay a hand on her bare hip. She cleaned up after we had sex, but I insisted she keep her clothes off. Now, I’m grateful for that decision. I let my fingers trail down her leg, feeling the goosebumps rise across her skin. “You smell good, too.”

She covers her mouth with her hand. “That’s because you haven’t smelled my breath.”

I use my nose to try and push her hand away to get at her mouth, but she shakes her head and giggles, keeping her hand cemented over her lips. “No, it’s bad.”

My hand slips between her legs, and her giggles turn to sighs, muffled by her palm. I dip into her warmth, and she opens her legs wider. But still, when I lean forward, she widens her eyes and shakes her head.

I groan and roll away from her, taking my hand with me.

Her chest rises and falls rapidly. “God. It is too early to be this turned on.”

“I would have taken you all the way, too,” I tease, gesturing to her mouth. “But you were too self-conscious.”

“No, I was worried I’d knock you out,” she laughs, throwing back the covers and getting up.

Clearly, being self-conscious isn’t an issue.

Zoya’s naked body is silhouetted against the curtains. She throws her arms over her head, her body stretching long like a cat.

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