Page 48 of Innocent Bratva Twins

She slips her tongue from her mouth, and the moment my cock brushes over it I explode.

My come splashes over her lips and her tongue, decorating her face with my desire.

She sits obediently still with her lips parted until every last drop is finished.

The level of satisfaction and release running through me in this moment is so incredible that I start to laugh. A low, deep sound that rumbles from my chest. Pure pleasure. Pure happiness.

She gasps and stands up, wiping her fingers over her mouth.

“Did I do it wrong?” she asks, worried.

I grab her into my arms and kiss her. I kiss her with such force that she has no choice other than to read my words through my lips.

That was perfect.

She giggles against my mouth and pulls away from me, looking into my eyes. “Don’t forget your files. The real reason we came here.”

I grin. “Thanks. I just about forgot that the rest of the world existed.”

After neatening my clothes and making sure I’m looking decent again, I grab the files and take Serafina’s hand.

“That was incredible, Sera. But just so you know, you can practice as many times as you want. Just in case you want to—I really don’t mind.”

She cracks up laughing and punches me in the chest.

“Don’t think I can’t see straight through you, Nico Andreev.”

I tug the car door open for her again. My heart is weighted down with the knowledge that I need to drop her at home. I was reluctant to say goodbye before, and now it’s ten times worse.

I want to spend every moment with her.

The thought of not being with her is horrible.

Sighing, I start the engine and we drive in comfortable silence for the short trip to her home.

I park outside and turn the engine off.

Shifting, I face her and reach out to take her hand.

“I—“

The words get stuck in my throat.

“Do you want to come inside?” she asks, her eyes flashing with hope.

“I would love that,” I nod. In fact, the truth is that I want nothing more. That is all I want. That is everything I want.

We climb out of the car, and while she’s unlocking the door, I’m standing behind her with my arms wrapped around her waist.

As soon as the front door closes behind us, I lift her off the ground, kissing her again. We have all night to play together, and I want to touch every inch of her beautiful body.

“Sera,“ I say, just before I pull her coat off her shoulders.

“Mm?” She looks up at me with curiosity, noticing the change in my tone, a serious note to my voice.

“I would like to be exclusive with you.”

She knits her brows.

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