Page 11 of Bratva Wolf

“I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”

His fingers latch onto my waist as he whispers. “No, it’s a phenomenal idea, and you will just agree.”

“Fine.”

His body relaxes in that instant, making me smile. “Wow. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. It’s been a long day, and I’m tired.” The reality of the shooting nudges my brain.

“Not too tired, I hope.”

The twinkle in his eyes makes me pause. I want to offer a smart-aleck remark, but it evades me as he propels me out of the club. He hands my keys to a younger version of him with the same intense eyes that haunt my dreams. He opens the back door to a black SUV, climbs inside and pulls me onto his lap kissing me with a reverence I’ve never experienced. His driver drives us into the garage, and my body is on fire. Drunk off kisses and nibbles, with bite marks I know will stand out in the morning, but I don’t care. It’s everything I’ve ever wanted andmore. He’s brought me so close to orgasm multiple times on the drive, and my body is primed. When he lets me come, it’s going to be so damn good.

The door opens, and Thane shifts out, holding me in his arms. He mutters in Russian, and I drift out of the lust-filled haze as he walks us into the elevator. The doors close and his lips are on me again. “I’m going to take my time with you this time.”

“You say that every time.”

“I do, but you’re not leaving now.” His words hang heavy in the elevator. My brain tries to override my horny side and loses. The doors open, and we step to his penthouse door as some man I don’t recognize opens the door. Thane growls at the man. “Interrupt me and you die.”

My breath catches. “That’s intense.”

“You have no idea. I want you so bad, I’d kill anyone who got in the way.”

“Okay.” Hell, what do you say to something like that?

In a matter of moments, I can’t remember how, but we are naked and standing next to his enormous bed. The wolf is back. I can’t see any of his eye color, it’s blocked out by the full dilation. His mouth is back on mine. He breaks the kiss as he uses his hand on my shoulder to push me to my knees. I don’t need him to tell me anything. I grasp his enormous erection and stroke him from the bottom to the tip. My mouth settles on the top of his cock. My arms lock behind my back as he’s instructed many times. He didn’t need to remind me. My tongue sweeps up the side of his cock, circling the piercing. That must have hurt to have that inserted into the foreskin.

“You’re focusing on the piercing again.”

I giggle. “It’s fascinating.”

“Is it?”

“Yeah. I can’t imagine how much that must have hurt.”

“I was drunk. It feels good, and you seem to like it, so it was worth it. Stop talking and suck me.”

Bossy man. His hand cups behind my head. He’s impatient. He groans as he pushes his cock deeper into my mouth. It gets bigger when he does this. The first time scared me, but he realized and let me get used to it.

“Breathe. Let me in deeper.”

I breathe out my nose and relax my tongue. He pushes his cock in farther, using his hand to move my head at the pace he wants. He’ll get close and then stop. Counting in my head helps to lessen the worry that I can’t breathe when it’s in so far. He moans and his hand becomes softer on my head. Bobbing my head faster, I suck as he thrusts. He’ll take it out soon. Time slips by and my jaw is sore. His thrusts are deeper and faster. He removes his hand as I lick around the head, sucking the saliva and staring up at him with mascara running down my face from watery eyes.

“Someday, I’ll let you suck me until I come.” He picks me up and lays me on the bed as he climbs on top of me. “You’re going to have little bruises all over your neck and chest from my bites.”

I giggle. “You didn’t tell me you were a vampire.”

He pulls my arms behind my back. Under his pillow, he pulls out a pair of fur-lined handcuffs. I gasp as he clicks both wrists into the cuffs. He thrusts his length into me with one hard stroke.

“I knew you’d be wet for me. You love to suck me.”

I do. There’s a power in it even when he controls the pace. It’s the same as when I let him restrain me. I control that too. If I want to stop, we’d stop. My face rubs against the bedding as he pounds. He slips his hand around to stroke my clit to get me to my orgasm faster. He didn’t need to do it. I’m so primed from the SUV, I’ll explode in a matter of seconds. I cry out as my body tightens awaiting the explosion that will announce my climax.He continues to pound as he rubs my nub. I detonate, and his hand slips off my clit, returning to my hip as I fly.

By the time I’m back to reality, he’s exploding inside me. He rolls to the side, bringing me next to him. Nibbling my neck, he mutters. “Round two in a few.”

THANE

I roll over and study the stunning redhead sharing my pillow. Twenty is younger than I thought. There’s something about her that convinces me she’s older than her years. I should have been up and gone before now. I’ve missed my six-a.m. workout, but this is going to be worth it. I kiss her gently, and her eyes ping open.

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