Page 3 of Bratva Wolf

“Yes. I want to be able to leave when I decide to go.”

“Okay.” I extend my hand. “Lead the way.” We walk out the back door as I take out my keys. “You’ll follow?”

“Yes, Thane.”

Her tone makes my dick harder. The slight impatience at my question turns me on. The zipper on my pants presses into my erection, and I hurry to get in my car to wait for her. I’m acting like a teenager who’s desperate for sex. I can’t dwell on my thoughts because she pulls in behind me, and I’m impatient to get us back to my place. My hands itch to touch her. We drive through the streets of New Jersey to get to my penthouse. I could have chosen a place closer to my family in New York, but I needed the distance. We pull in tandem into the underground garage. The tension in my body is so tight. It reminds me of when I’ve been working out all day, in need of a good massage. I smile. Sex is better than a massage. We park and both get out. I can see now she’s dressed in a tight pair of jeans and a cartoon sweatshirt. Her hair, which was long down her nearly naked body, is now pinned up in a sloppy knot.

She looks at me with a nervous smile. “Hi.”

“Hi.” I lean in to take her mouth with mine. She’s tiny, maybe a foot shorter than me. I break the kiss. “How tall are you?”

She cocks her head. “Five-four.”

“Seriously.” I scrape my hand across my hair. “You’re a foot shorter.” She rolls her eyes, and my cock twitches. “You’re getting a spanking for that.”

“For what? Because I rolled my eyes at the big alpha?”

“Alpha?” I burst out laughing. “Like some sleazy romance book?”

She shrugs. “Sure. You are, aren’t you?”

I think for a minute, pondering her question. Yeah, I’m dominant. I like to have things my way. “Yes.”

She steps into the elevator from the garage, and I move to stand slightly in front of her. Years of being trained to take care of my mother come into play. She fidgets behind me. Her hands move together as she twists them. Her nervousness makes her more endearing. She’ll submit in the bedroom. She’s not a doormat, but she gives me everything I ask for and more. The elevator doors open, and we step into my penthouse.

“I’ll freshen up.”

“Sure, baby. You know the way.”

She sets down her bag by the door. I noticed the first night it seems like she keeps it there to ensure a quick exit. I kick off my shoes as I pull out my phone to see if Cynric responded to Aguilar. My father has a long-term relationship with Aguilar’s uncle, so convincing him to find a new partner is going to be difficult.

The door swings open, and a goddess steps out of my powder room. Her hair is streaming across her chest, playing peek-a-boo with her luscious, creamy breasts. The bright pink nipples beckon, begging me to suck them. She bites her lower lip, looking down, with her phone in one hand and her clothes over her arm. She moves the other to cover her chest.

“Oh. No. No embarrassment. You’re exquisite.”

She tips her head, and a slow smile peaks on her mouth. “You’re still fully dressed.” She follows me to my bedroom, and I turn next to the bed as she sets down her clothes with her phone.

I hold out my arms. “Undress me.”

Her arms drop and a predatory look crosses her face as she walks toward me. She kneels and unbuttons my pants. Sliding down the zipper, she knocks them down my legs. Her face looks up at my crotch, and I swear my cock will burst. She pops up on her feet and slips her hands under my henley, shoving it up and over my head. She takes a step back with my shirt in her hand and smiles. “You have more than six abs.”

I chuckle. “Maybe.”

“No, maybe.” She runs her fingers across my abdomen, along each indentation, and my breath catches.

“Stop teasing me, woman.”

She bats her eyes. “Want me to take those off?” She points to my briefs.

“No.” I reach down and pick her up to cradle her in my arms as I lay her on my king-size four poster bed. I bought the condo, and the prior owner was too lazy to remove the bed. My realtor convinced me to keep it, knowing my proclivities for all things with ropes and cuffs. The black satin sheets accentuate the luscious cascade of her red hair and her satiny white skin.

The blue in her eyes is nearly gone from her dilated pupils. Lust seeps from her body, and my cock is rock hard. I’ll fuck her first and then play. I rip down my briefs and crawl between her thighs as her hands wrap around my neck. She raises her head to kiss my mouth as I find her warmth and push inside.

“Oh.”

My cock fits like a glove. I’m addicted. I never go back to the same woman. No commitment, that’s my mantra.

She pants. “You feel so damn good.”

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