Page 35 of Hunted By the Bratva
He was different from other men. I found it easy to talk to him. We could sit down and have a normal conversation. I couldn’t do that with anyone else I knew. I also felt that we actually had a lot in common. Our desires and life goals seemed to line up.
Taking another deep breath, his scent filled me with desire. I felt butterflies in my stomach and looked up at him. He looked so peaceful. I slid out of bed and went to the bathroom.
After washing, I returned, but went to his side of the bed. The blankets only covered half of him as they had slid off during the night. His chest and abs were exposed. I felt my pussy pumping as I knelt next to the bed. My desire for him grew rapidly.
Carefully, I pulled the covers off. I didn’t want to wake him up yet. Placing my fingers gently into the sides of his pants, I started pulling them down. Every time he moved, I stopped. After a while, I was able to remove them.
Sitting back on my haunches, I tied up my hair. Taking his cock into my one hand, I leaned forward and placed it in my mouth. I had barely given a few strokes before it was hard. I started moving faster, stroking it with my hand as I sucked on the tip.
I felt Iosif’s hand on the back of my neck as he moaned. Glancing up as I slowed down, I noticed he was only half awake. But the smile on his lips was as wide as the great canyon.
Rising to my feet. I kissed his abs. With each kiss, I moved higher. Reaching his face, I kissed one cheek and then the other. Iosif gripped my sides and started pulling me to him. “Nope,” I whispered into his mouth as our lips found each other.
I lightly bit his bottom lip and pulled it before raking my teeth over it. “What a morning surprise,” Iosif heaved. Grinning, I moved down to the end of the bed. I pushed his legs to the sides and got onto the bottom of the bed. Crawling up, I dragged light lines up his legs with my fingers.
Standing on my hands and knees, I lowered my head between his legs. Placing my tongue below his balls, I dragged it up over them. Moving back down, I sucked them into my mouth. I played with them softly as I took hold of his cock.
He groaned as I moved my hand up and down his shaft. As his moans became louder, I pulled up and mounted him. I gasped as he filled me up. Placing my hands on his chest, I started riding him.
Iosif grabbed my breasts as I moved faster. His hands moved from my breasts to my hips. Taking hold of them, he lifted me and lowered me onto him. I sat up, moaning as pleasure filled my body. A tingling sensation shot through me like lightning.
As Iosif started moving faster and faster, I dug my nails into his chest. This made him move even faster and harder. Iosif grabbed me as he suddenly rose from the bed. He held me tightly to him as he moved from the bed to the bathroom.
He gently placed me down on the bathroom cupboard. I leaned back on my elbows as he shifted me into position. He pushed into me hard and fast. Closing my eyes, I felt my body peaking. “Oh, baby, yes, fuck me,” I breathed out heavily between moans.
I wrapped my legs around his waist. Iosif bent down, sucking my nipples as he started slowing down. Opening my eyes, I looked up at him. “How much do you want?” he whispered, grinning.
“I want all of it,” I huffed, winking at him.
Iosif pulled my legs free from his middle and placed them over his shoulders. He wrapped one arm around my thighs as he took hold of my neck with his other hand. He shoved into me with force. Pounding my pussy over and over.
As I was about to come, he stopped. He picked me up and carried me back to the bed. Turning me onto my stomach, he pulled me up to him again. He started slow and then increased the pace rapidly.
I bent my neck back, lifting my head as I reached my peak. My moans were so loud I couldn’t even hear my racing heart. I felt Iosif come right after me as he held me tight against him.
He flopped to the bed beside me, breathing hard. I tried catching my own breath as I lay there.
Iosif got up, leaned in, and picked me up into his arms. He spun around and walked to the bathroom. As he placed me down on the side of the tub, he kissed my forehead. I watched as he opened the shower and regulated the water.
“Right,” he said, holding out his hand. “Your shower is ready, Printessa.”
Grinning, I took his hand and stepped into the shower with him. Once we were done and dressed, I headed back to the room.
I have never felt so light as I did when Iosif was around. While packing our bags, I watched him make some calls. Theway he walked, stood, and held himself spoke of stature and elegance. He had a calmness about him that intrigued me. I haven’t seen it on many men.
Once our bags were packed, he had the guards take them to the car. We drove to the airport in silence. I had a lovely time and enjoyed being with him. My mind traveled to all the places we’ve visited and the different foods we tried. I smiled as the car stopped next to the large plane.
When the plane had taken off, Iosif ordered us some lunch as breakfast time had passed. We had snack platters, which were a nice change. The flight back was long. We watched a movie, and I managed to get some sleep in as well.
As we landed, I noticed the car waiting for us. Iosif loaded our bags, and we were on our way back to his home. I had a light feeling about me. He made me feel comfortable, and it was a nice change from the feeling I had when I was with my family.
I could confide in him. Open up and talk to him about anything without being judged. My brother rarely had time to listen to me; when he did, he had a million things to say. As we pulled in, I saw the driveway was packed with cars.
“Something going on?” I asked while sitting up.
“It seems we have more family coming to meet you,” he replied, smiling at me.
Entering the house, I was delighted to see his sisters waiting for us. This was going to be an interesting day. Iosif had his guards bring in our luggage. “Hi there,” he said, giving each a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
