The Bratva’s Auctioned Bride (Levov Bratva #10)

Chapter 30 - Lara

A gentle breeze came in through the cracked window of our suite and made the curtains billow gently as the warm morning light bathed the floor and furniture. The whole room seemed to come alive, yet the two of us were as still and lazy as ever while the salty sea air accompanied us.

My fingers traced pensive, languid lines across Alex’s collarbones as he kept his eyes closed, arm folded behind his head while he relaxed. Perched partway on his chest, I took his features in and appreciated every second of that peaceful stillness.

Skin to skin, perfectly at ease, and not expected to be anywhere while on vacation, we were determined to take advantage of that time by being as selfish as we wanted.

After everything was said and done, and we both realized we never had a honeymoon, Alex was quick to make amends for it, and that was how we found ourselves in Ibiza, making up for lost time.

Admiring his chiseled chest and abdomen, my fingers continued their light, gentle trail across his skin. I watched with quiet fascination as his muscles twitched faintly beneath the touch, and he pulled in a slow breath, dark lashes parting to gaze down at me.

A moment later, a hum resonated within his chest. “What are you trying to do to me, hm?”

I hushed my amusement as I continued, tracing over his muscles. “I’m just exploring.”

“That’s all?” he questioned with a teasing lilt as he dropped his arm and reached for my waist, pulling me closer with a grin. “You sound so innocent. But I know what those fingers are capable of.”

“If you’re so sure, then why don’t we just see what they’ll do?”

“That sounds like an interesting experiment,” Alex said with a chuckle as he shifted me onto his lap completely, letting me feel just how aroused he already was beneath the sheets. His hands roamed between my hips and thighs. “But we have plenty of evidence already, and I’m not feeling very patient.”

Smiling down at him, I hummed my understanding, well aware of how impatient he could be when he had already reached that point.

“For right now, I already know what I want,” he murmured, reaching a hand to gently grasp my chin between his fingers while his other hand slowly slid to my inner thigh. The faintest smirk pulled on his lips as he brushed a finger through my sex, making my breath catch.

The sensation sent a shiver through me, and I moaned softly as his thumb brushed against my clit. Eyes fluttering shut, I swallowed hard and soaked in that spark of pleasure.

“Nuh-uh,” Alex murmured, slightly tightening his hold on me, forcing my eyes back open. His fingers stilled against me as he gave me that expectant look. “Eyes on me. Don’t look away. Understood?”

I let go of a shuddered breath, forced to look at him. Not willing to face the consequences of taking my gaze away from him, I locked my eyes on his and nodded faintly in his grasp.

He grinned at that, slowly resuming the movement of his fingers against me. “Good. Just like that, sweetheart. I want to see those pretty eyes of yours.”

The faintest whine passed my lips at that as he teased his fingers against me, moving with slow, languid strokes, brushing his thumb against my clit from time to time.

My breath caught in my throat as he gently prodded a finger against me before sliding it in, sending a shiver down my spine. A breathless moan escaped me, but I forced my eyes to stay open.

Alex’s grin stretched slightly as he gently glided his finger inside me, cocking a brow at me. His grip on my chin softened slightly as he smoothed his thumb against my lower lip. “So worked up for me already, hm?”

My lashes fluttered then, hardly able to fight against how good it felt. But following his command, I didn’t let myself falter completely.

He hummed his amusement as my jaw went slack and my hips stuttered against his touch. “That’s my beautiful wife…”

A thrill moved through me as he pressed his palm against my clit and pulled me closer by my chin, pressing my lips against his. I moaned into the kiss, feeling as I was inadvertently made to lean into his hand. The rush of pleasure made my heart pound.

In response to my gratified sounds, Alex let go of a satisfied growl from the back of his throat as he let go of my chin and grabbed my hip again, slowly guiding me against his palm.

I groaned against his mouth again, feeling a rush from the added stimulation, as well as his teeth brushing against my lower lip. By then, my mind was so hazy that I didn’t care about anything else. I could only think about him and the addictive pleasure he sent through my system.

As if any semblance of control he had snapped, patience running thin, Alex gently pulled his hand away and left me with a short-lived sense of emptiness.

I whimpered at the loss, but in a hasty sequence of movements, his grip on my hip tightened while he lined himself up with me and kissed me hard.

He grunted into the kiss once he pushed in slightly, pausing to catch his breath in time with mine hitching. Eyes closed with his forehead resting against mine, Alex swallowed hard.

“As much as I want to drag this out, I can’t,” he confessed, gripping me with both hands as he eased me down onto him further.

Another breathless moan escaped me as I took more of him, feeling beyond full once he was completely buried inside me. Leaning into him, I used the pillow behind his head as leverage.

Alex forced out a breath as he steeled himself against the sensations, head tilted back slightly as I took advantage of the situation and peppered kisses down his neck. I felt as the hard swallow traveled down the column of his throat, encouraging me even more.

Spurred on by how affected he seemed already, I grinned as I left more of those open-mouthed kisses and slowly rolled my hips against his. Our breaths hitched at once, and his fingers instinctively dug into my curves. He groaned, head falling back into the pillows as the pleasure washed over him.

“That’s it,” he uttered, looking up at me through half-lidded eyes with a satisfied grin on his face. His hands guided me forward loosely before he dropped one behind his head, eyes roaming over me. “You know what to do.”

Feeling only invigorated under his gaze, I kept going, lifting my hips and moving up and down on him. As the pleasure moved through me, I shuddered and let go of those soft moans that grew in volume and frequency as I went. His pants and grunts only fueled my desire and rocking hips.

I knew I’d never be able to get enough of how it felt to have him inside me, regardless of how often it happened. In a way, it felt like our bodies were made for each other. My plush walls hugged him so tightly that he couldn’t help but strain, pulling sharp breaths through his teeth as he tried to hold himself back.

Picking up my pace, I rode him the way he liked it, alternating between moving up and down, and grinding against him. His hold on me tightened, and before long, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked like he was teetering on the edge.

“Fuck…” he muttered, gliding his palm up my body as I leaned back and placed my hands on his shins.

I hummed as he lightly pinched my peaked nipple between his thumb and finger, sending another spark of pleasure through me. Eyes closed, I soaked in every moment of it, hips never stopping.

It was all so addicting, and my mind was so full of that pleasant fog that I didn’t care. I wanted to indulge for as long as possible.

But as Alex’s grunts filled the room and his hand slid back down to my hip, giving it an affectionate squeeze, I knew he didn’t have it in him to keep going too long. He was so worked up that he was already fighting back his release.

The evidence of his desperation to finish was enough to make me lean forward again, shifting in his lap as I brought my face close to his and grinned against his lips.

Those dark eyes gleamed back up at me, showing his unwavering devotion, along with a touch of vulnerability.

His hands came up to cup my cheeks as he kissed me hard, making my movements stutter for a moment. It pulled my breath away as I moaned into it.

“I love you,” he whispered against my lips before melding our mouths together hotly.

It was something we uttered to each other often, especially during our make-up honeymoon, but regardless of the frequency, I couldn’t get enough of hearing it.

I shivered from the depth of his words, overcome by that rush of emotions, along with the pleasure coursing between us. “I love you more.”

Alex hummed as he grinned into the kiss, letting his hands slide down my body until he gripped my ass and took control.

My eyes fluttered shut the moment he thrusted into me while pulling me down onto him at the same time, using gravity to meet him halfway. I moaned louder as the sudden influx of sensations and gratification hit me hard, unable to hold back against it.

Groaning, he tried to keep up with the heated kiss while driving himself into me, pushing us both closer to the edge, even if his movements turned sloppier than before.

With my lower stomach tightening and body clenching all over, I knew it wouldn’t be long for either of us as that high sat just ahead on the horizon.

My breath caught in my throat as he hit that perfect place enough times to make my thighs tremble and squeeze, leaning closer as I screwed my eyes shut and gasped, coming undone.

It was all Alex needed to hear and feel as he grunted and bucked into me before he hit his release, sucking in a deep breath.

I whimpered at the feeling, mind completely hazy as we reached that precipice together, strained sounds of pleasure floating around us.

Our panting melded together as he slowly moved within me to guide us both through our orgasms until he eventually ceased his movements and caught his breath.

Slumping against him with satisfaction, I wrapped my arms around his neck and nuzzled into him, skin warm against his.

Bodies temporarily spent yet pressed together comfortably, we both worked to steady our frantic hearts, getting lost in the aftermath of it all.

His fingers idly traced shapes against my upper back while my breath gently fanned against his breath, and there was nothing that could disrupt our peace.

With that undeniable love between us and no expectations in place while we basked in our vacation, I knew that would be far from the last time we indulged that day.

Knowing us, the next round would be waiting just around the corner.

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THE END