Owned By The Bratva King: A Bratva Captive Romance by Cole Jagger

Author:Cole, Jagger
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-05T16:00:00+00:00

“What the fuck is this?!”

Yuri frowns when I barge into his office. But then he slowly smiles at the box in my hand. A smirk crosses his gorgeous face.

“It would appear you have a good idea already what it is, based on your reaction.”

I march over to his desk and slam down the box. The one that doesn’t have shoes in it. The one that has the gleaming silver… my face burns even just thinking of the word.

Butt plug. He’s given me a fucking butt plug. Silver, with a sparkling diamond… handle, or, whatever that part is called.

My face sizzles with heat as I glare at him over the box. Yuri grins.

“Did you try it on?”

I sneer. “Hilarious. I’m not…” I stammer. “No.”

He simply shrugs. “Yes.”

My brows shoot up. “Uh, no, I’m—”

“Yes,” he growls, standing slowly. “You are.”

My mouth purses as I simmer under his fierce gaze.

“Do you need help putting it in?”

I blush deeply. “No, because I’m not—”

“You are,” he says thinly. I tremble. He’s just said the two words without any edge or anger. And yet I know instantly it’s a command that will not be followed.

I swallow, raking my teeth over my bottom lip as I glare back at him.

“Is this some fucking power game?”

He smiles.

“And this party?” I snap.

“Neutral ground. A man both Semyon and I do business with is throwing it and would like for it to be a neutral ground where we can discuss our… arrangement.”

“You mean me,” I mutter.

Yuri’s jaw clenches. But he says nothing.

“And this?” I shove a hand at the black box on the desk. “Is this part of your fucking power game? Part of your arrangement?” I snap. “Because if you think for one fucking second that I’m going to wear that and, what, bend over for that fucking creep to—”

“I wouldn’t let him see you like that in a million fucking years,” Yuri barks, making me jump at the ferocity in his voice. His eyes blaze with heat, and I gasp as he suddenly storms around the desk towards me.

“This,” he hisses, holding up the gleaming little plug between us. “This is because I know you crave this. Because I know the idea of wearing this for me, because I have said so, makes you wet, kiska.”

I gasp when he draws close to me. His hand slips to my jaw, cupping my chin possessively as I tremble against him. His other hand drops to my hip. He traces the little plug down the side of my thigh, and my breath catches sharply.

“I’m right, aren’t I?” he growls quietly.

I swallow, shaking my head.

“River,” he purrs. The hand holding the plug drags it over my hip and down the curve of my ass. It hooks under the hem of my skirt, and I shiver as he drags it up the bare skin of my ass underneath. The cool metal slips between my thighs and brushes my panties, and I can’t help it. I moan.

My face burns when I do. My eyes snap up to see him smiling hungrily, and I tremble.

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