Deadly Vows (Avilov Bratva #2)

31. Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Talia

I scooted closer to Aleksandr, needing to feel his warmth. Being close to him, touching his skin, reassured me that I was home and safe. He tucked me into his side, placing soft kisses on my cheek. I needed more.

Reaching between us, I skimmed my palm over his cock, gently trailing my fingers over his balls. He stiffened, his cock getting hard under my touch. Fisting it, I ran my thumb over the tip, teasing him. He rolled me onto my back, and my breath caught in my throat.

“Are you sure?” he asked concerned.

“Yes…I need you. I need to feel you inside me.”

Aleksandr’s mouth latched onto mine as he draped himself over me. The feel of his skin electrified my nerve endings. He palmed my breast, squeezing and pinching it. Settling his hips between my legs, he pressed his cock against my pussy.

Sliding my hands up his muscular back, I held onto his broad shoulders, spreading my legs further apart. “Fuck me,” I ordered.

Aleksandr pressed the tip of his cock between my wet folds while he sucked on my breasts. I bit my lower lip, waiting for him thrust his cock into me. Locking my legs around his buttocks, I pulled him closer, eager for him to get going.

“Greedy little kiska, “ he teased.

“Fuck me, now, “ I demanded. He reared back slightly and thrust hard, driving his cock deep. A fierce satisfaction filled me from head to toe. He was mine, and I was his. He nuzzled my neck and pressed a kiss to my throat. I arched my back, making his cock slide deeper inside me. Aleksandr let out a low groan.

His cock stuffed and stretched my pussy, pain, and pleasure mixing as it rubbed my inner walls. Each plunge was slow and sensuous, but nothing was sweet about it. His thrusts were bold and deep, massaging my G-spot.

Curling my legs tightly around him, I lifted my hips to meet every punch of his hips. He stroked my silky thigh as he fucked me. A groan ripped from his throat as my pussy clenched around his cock. The world faded away until it was just us. I could feel his heartbeat, steady and strong, matching mine as though we were two parts of the same whole.

His movements became faster, thrusting harder, and I matched each thrust, moving my hips frantically. Now he’s pounding into me, our flesh smacking as he brings me to the edge of my orgasm.

“I’m…I’m going to come,” I gasped. Tingles shoot through each of my limbs, and my core tightens in anticipation of my release. Locking my legs at my ankles, I pull him as deep as I can, wanting to feel every inch of his cock inside me.

His pace is frantic, and our eyes lock together. “Come for me,” he urges, rolling his thumb over my clit. The room explodes into vibrant colors as my release rocks through me.

“Yess!” I cry out, riding the waves of pleasure.

Aleksandr punches his hips a few more times until his hot come shoots inside my pussy.

“Fuuuck!” he growls, collapsing on top of me. His cock jerks and pulses. Slowly, he pulls it out and rolls off me onto his side.

He pulls me close, and I snuggle into him. “I love you,” he whispers.

“And I love you,” I whisper back. I closed my eyes and let all my worries go. I was safe. I was home. I was his.