The Bratva’s Bounty (Volkov Bratva #3)

14. Nicole

Chapter 14

Nicole

I should have set up a camera.

"Did you just—take it off!" Lev was quick to shove me off to dart into his private bathroom. "I swear to God, zhizn moya , this better be a fucking joke."

Laughing haughtily, I propped myself up on my arms across the back of the couch, watching Lev grab and tug at the metal collar around his neck in the bathroom mirror. "We are really going to have to work on your manners, ??i ca. " I teased him with a mocking laugh. "I mean, first the cake, then the tattoo. I mean, I gave you so much yet received no gratitude." Clicking my tongue chidingly, I shook my head. "So rude."

Growling, Lev spun around and glared at me with burning eyes. "That's it."

Confused, I tilted my head at him as I raised a brow. "Wha—ah!" My squeak cut out into a sharp gasp from the shock of Lev lunging at me and pinning me down onto the couch by my neck.

His strong hand tightened around my neck. "I've about had it with your antics. If anyone needs to be taught a lesson, it's you." The pressure around my neck increased with each word until I felt the world around me buzz and blur out.

Lev 's hand released, letting me suck in the sweet air. The sudden rush of oxygen back into my lungs caused my vision to white out with the burning inhale. "Oh? I beg—" My words choked out again from Lev's hand necklace.

Slamming his lips against mine, he kisses me sloppily with a groan. Weight presses against my hips, forcing my legs to open wider the more Lev pressed himself into me. "Oh, you're going to beg, alright." His heated growl shook my body with arousal, making me suck in a sharp breath at the feeling of my panties getting soaked. "You're going to be begging me to fuck you harder and harder until you can't, and I'm not going to stop pounding away at you until you're nothing but a moaning and mumbling mess under me."

Rolling his hips into me, he dug his hard-on into my sensitive core. "I'm not stopping until you ruin this couch, which won't be hard with how much I'm going to make you squirt and gush your sweet juices." Lev had to pause his teasing thrusts to get ahold of himself. "Then, the mess you're going to make after I fill you, mhmm fuck."

The taste of his lips invading my mind chased my retorting thoughts away. I couldn't fight him—he was too irresistible. "I won't stop until I've stuffed you so full of my cum that you'll have me running down your thighs every time you stand up for days." He groaned hotly against my lips.

"Fuck and stuff you until you get all plump with—" Our exciting and tender moment was interrupted by his sudden pause, which smeared the air with tension.

Before I could further ruin the mood by questioning him, he shuts me up with another heavy kiss that ignites the inferno of lust in me again. The needy ache between my legs flared back to life, making me buck my hips against his restrained cock out of instinct. "Little lion, be a good boy and fuck me already," I whispered hastily between our kisses. "I need you so bad, please."

Smirking against my lips, he teasingly nips at my bottom lip. "Not yet, empress." Briefly, he tightened his hand around my neck as he leaned down to my ear. "I want to worship your body before I ruin it."

Oh fuck.

Shuddering, I hooked my legs around his waist, pressing my lower half against him fully to rub my covered sex against him. Burning need for Lev consumed me the more I ground my hips against his covered cock. "Lev." I let out a soft, needy moan.

Letting go of my neck, he grabbed both my wrists, pinning them above my head with one of his large hands. With me secured, he reached into his back pocket, fishing out a pocketknife. "Lev, do not do what I think you're going to do." I gave him a stern, threatening glare as I tried to shrink away from the blade the closer it came to my body.

"I'll take you shopping after and buy out whatever store you like," he promised, chuckling against my lips with a chaste kiss before trailing his rough kisses along my jawline to my neck.

Lingering around my neck with kisses and nips, he fell into a pattern of moving from one side of my neck to the other, almost like he was tracing something. "What if I gave you a collar in return?" he asked with a breathy chuckle while moving back and forth across my sensitive skin.

"Do it," I remarked smugly with a grin. "Show the world who owns you. Let them see who I allow the pleasure of touching my body, marking it, and being mine."

I belonged to Lev as much as he belonged to me. Yeah, I basically owned his ass at this point, but relationships, dominant and submissive ones included, are always a two-way street. I could drag Lev around on a leash all I wanted, lead him into a lake or off a cliff for all it mattered, but if he wasn't willing or actively consenting and participating, then there was no point to it all. I wasn't the type of person who liked to take and give nothing back.

Sure, some D/s relationships operated like so, but it wasn't my flow. I wanted a submissive, yeah, but not a slave per se. Also, I desired more of a switch submissive to curb my need to be put in my place at times; it was rare for me to have those moments, but they happened—like now.

I wanted Lev to snap and take me, claim me, and possess me.

God, Lev. He was just so perfect.

Honestly, I didn't think this relationship between us would have unfolded as well as it has so far. A hunch was all I got from Lev the moment I realized his lingering presence around me. One look at him, and I knew I had to make him kneel at my feet and that he would like it. There was this soft gleam in his eyes deep down, buried under all the roughness, his wall of confidence. It was a yearning, one I've seen too often in men like him.

Usually, I felt no inclination to fill that void in people, but something about Lev's gruff and protective demeanor drew me in like a moth to a flame. He had so much to live up to, and I could see the exhaustion underneath everything. He needed a safety net, a safe space, and I wanted to be that for him—no, I needed to be his safety and comfort.

I wanted to embrace him so badly the day I confronted him and got sucked into his soul the moment I locked eyes with him. Such a strong face for someone so broken underneath. He needed to be adored and cared for. The burden he carried on his back didn't have to be his to suffer alone.

My Lev. My little lion. My ??i ca.

Then, whatever thoughts sweetened my desire for him ripped away along with my clothes after he sliced through my clothes and tore them off my body, leaving me completely bare for his wolfish eyes to devour me. " Ty chertovski bozhestvenna ." Hearing his raspy voice sent a wave of heat straight to my tight nipples and throbbing core.

A sharp bite and tug against my neck had me gasping and moaning breathily as I threw my head back to give Lev more access. My aroused body shuddered in response to every kiss, suck, lick, and bite from Lev as he took his sweet time marking my neck up. Thank God I didn't have to worry about keeping up some professional image for the media and shit. Otherwise, I'd be having a hell of a time trying to cover up Lev's little crime scene on my succulent skin.

"You better not try to hide your neck." Lev's deep voice vibrated in my ear. "I want the whole world to see that my empress is taken."

Fuck me.

Biting my bottom lip, I let out a muffled moan as I arched my body up against his, whimpering a bit at the feeling of my nipples rubbing against the fabric of his shirt. I couldn't lose myself, though, not yet. Reeling myself back in, I tried my best to keep my needy grinding to a minimum to talk properly. "Bomb. Our safe-word is Bomb." I barely managed to get it out in an audible sigh of pleasure.

"I was thinking Grenade, but Bomb works too." Lev mused with a chuckle as he continued to kiss down my chest and around my breasts. "If you can't talk, then just pull my ear." His words vibrated against my sensitive breast, making me shiver.

"Alright, sounds good. The same goes for you, though. If you need a break or to slow down, tug my ear if you can't use your words." Tough guy or not, he had his limits, which I didn't know about yet.

Hot bliss melted my body when I felt Lev's eager mouth take my hard nipple in. His tongue whipped around the bud, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight down to my aching cunt. "Oh fuck… ??i ca , careful, I'm sensitive," I gasped out between my moans while I twisted under him.

Lev hummed softly against me before easing a bit with his sucking and nipping. He also became more cautious with his tongue, focusing on slow and caressing movements rather than hard flicks and presses. After a while, he pulled off to move to my other nipple, giving it the same tender treatment before kissing a trail down my stomach to my nether regions.

Biting his bottom lip, Lev sucked in a deep breath as he looked down between our pelvic regions. "Fuck, look at the mess you've made already, zhizn moya ." He groaned, leaning up and jutting his hip out to show me the darkened spot at the center of his pants. "Makes me want to dry fuck you so you can squirt and gush all over my pants." Almost as if he couldn't help himself, he leaned in and rolled his hips against me a few times, making the wet spot worse.

The sudden weight winded me, and the only thing I could breathe in was Lev because his lips sealed over mine in a desperate kiss. "I'm going to let go of your wrists to strip. Do not move them." His dominating voice brought a small smile to my nodding head.

"Yes, ??i ca ." I'd let him take care of me… for now.

Feeling the weight off my wrists, I resisted the urge to reach out and help release his immaculate body from the confines of his clothes. I wanted to burn the tips of my fingers and the palms of my hands from touching his body. His perfect body was begging to be touched until every inch of him became burned into my mind.

Over the next few seconds, I couldn't tear my eyes away from Lev as he quickly stripped down to nothing. The moment his pants and boxers came off, my eyes instantly darted down to get a glimpse of what fun he had going on down there, only to have him grab my face and kiss me. "Look at me, zhizn moya . I want to see your face when I take you for the first time."

Pouting and whimpering, I lightly stomped my foot against the couch in protest. "Not fair," I grumbled, shuddering at the feeling of something thick and hard running along the length of my cunt. "Oh fuck…" Gripping the couch, I groaned softly while bucking my hips at him to get more of a feel.

He felt huge! My lower lips were being parted so far apart as he kept running his bulbous tip along it. Damn it, I needed to see this monstrosity to prepare myself. Just a peek!

I tried to peer around his arm to get a glimpse, but my eyes snapped back up and rolled to the back of my head with a silent scream from the sudden penetration. It all happened in the blink of an eye, and I was in no way prepared to take all of Lev's huge cock in one thrust like that. "You son of a—fuck! Holy shit, you're gonna break me in half!" Gasping and whimpering, I struggled against his hold on my wrists—don't know when he grabbed them again, probably when he shoved himself into me without warning!

Shifting my hips, I couldn't help but wince at the feeling of some bulge rubbing my insides. "W-what is that? Something feels weird." There was an odd sensation against my tightened walls that became more evident the more I moved, and I could have sworn I felt a slight pinch a few times when Lev slid in.

Lev grinned down at me and bellowed out a laugh before giving me a few hard thrusts, only stopping when his hips pressed against the back of my thighs. "Oh, did I forget to mention how endowed I am? And how I'm decked out with some lovely piercings?" I wanted to slap the smug smirk off his face as he gave me some teasing thrusts.

Laughing haughtily, Lev pulled back a bit before ramming back into me, jerking my squealing body. "From tip to base, all for her pleasure." He teased with a shit-eating grin.

Asshole .

Recollecting myself, I plastered a mocking smirk on my own face. "Making up for your short -comings with some hardware?" I remarked with a scoff while trying to pretend that his cock wasn't the best thing ever.

"Shortcomings? Short!?" Lev seemed rather offended, which made my arrogance skyrocket.

With a nonchalant shrug, I dragged out a sarcastic sigh. "I mean, why else would you need piercings on your dick?" Steeling my gaze, I gave him my best asshole grin. "You're compensating."

The sight of Lev's neck muscles popping from clenching his jaw made a victorious laugh bubble in my chest. It vanished as fast as it came on, though. My face scrunched up quizzically when Lev's jaw relaxed with a smirk. "I'm gonna pull out, and you're going to count each one as they go in."

His massive body loomed over mine as he leaned down to whisper deeply in my ear, "And just so you know, each one marks an inch." His teeth grazed against the lobe of my ear with a harsh bite. "So, let's see how short I am."

My protest became nothing but a moaning gasp at the emptying feeling of Lev's cock leaving me. "Count." His command cut through my lustful haze so clearly, and it was the only thing my muddled mind clung to.

The pleasureful pain of his girthy length arched my back as he slowly, like very slowly, slid himself in. I almost forgot to count because I was too focused on keeping myself centered, but Lev sternly reminded me with a soft slap to the face, followed by a look.

Damn asshole purposedly slowed down more when the piercing reached my entrance, making me feel the extra stretch over the metal barbell.

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. It kept going, and every time I glanced down to see the progress… Well, that was a big mistake on my part.

"Nine." A quick glance, and fuck! There had to be a few inches left to go!

"Lev, no more, please. I'm so full already." How the hell my body managed to fit in nine inches of thick dick without breaking was beyond me.

Well, maybe it wasn't nine. Maybe he was lying about every piercing being an inch. I mean, it seemed like something he'd say to tease and rouse me. Yeah, maybe—

"Fuck, ten!" Nope, that definitely felt like an inch apart from the last.

Some soft and warm presses against my forehead, followed by some Russian. "That's my girl. You're doing so amazing, zhizn moya . Almost there, almost done." His lips grazed down my face to my lips, where he pressed a deep and sensual kiss against it. "You are being such a good girl for me. Taking this cock like a pro," he teased with a playful chuckle before kissing me again.

Then, with one final push, I felt his hips press against me after one more soft stretch over some metal balls. "Oh God, eleven." I let out an audible sigh of relief as I relaxed fully under Lev.

Leaning down, Lev sank his teeth into me, making me hiss a bit from the sting. "That's not eleven inches of God in you, zhizn moya ." Cocky bastard pulled back briefly to slam into me, making me gasp out a sharp moan. "That's all me that's stretching and stuffing this cunt of yours. My cock ," he growled possessively against my neck.

Pushing himself up with an arm, he situated himself properly before grabbing my neck to anchor me. Then, with a wolfish grin and darkened eyes full of nothing but adoration and lust for me, he started to thrust in and out of me at a fast and hard pace.

I didn't care how much of the damn building could hear our bodies colliding or my moans. There was no controlling the sinful song from slipping past my parted lips. Every thrust rubbed his stupid piercings right against my tight walls, and it was impossible not to feel them with how big he was. If the added stimulation wasn't bad enough, the way his cock bullied every sweet spot I had, and ones I didn't know I had, added to the tormenting pleasure.

God, if he wasn't holding my wrists down, I'd be clawing and clinging to him for dear life because he was my anchor in this churning sea of lust and mind-breaking rapture. "Lev, my body… I can't… Fuck! I can't stop coming, and it—fuck!" I was so frustrated with myself.

My body was overstimulated, that much I knew and accepted, but I couldn't decide whether I wanted it all to slow down and stop or for him to keep pounding away at me with no mercy until I completely broke.

"Fuck, Lev, I don't know how much more I can take." My body wouldn't stop trembling and shaking from the constant aftershocks of my orgasms .

Gritting his teeth, he let out a feral groan before laughing smugly. "I'm almost there, zhizn moya , just a little more." Leaning down, he rests his forehead against mine, his lips barely touching mine with each jarring thrust. "One more, baby, come one more time for me, and milk me for all I got."

That last part was a bucket of iced water to my brain. "What? No." I instantly struggled a bit against him, quitting halfway because of an orgasm. "Lev, you can't come in me. I'm not on birth control," I quickly protested, removing a leg from him to try and get him off, only to have him grab it after releasing my neck.

Letting go of my wrists, he grabbed his discarded tie off the ground and bound my wrists together to use both his hands to press my thighs wide apart. After folding me into a damn pretzel, he adjusted his angle to thrust into me without abandon.

The sound of our bodies pounding against each other shook the room, along with Lev's hard fucking. There was no stopping him. I could hit and struggle all I wanted against him, but the frenzied look in his determined eyes told me all I needed to know.

Those five words set off a bomb in him. It was as if I flung open the cage to a rabid animal by telling him I wasn't on birth control.

After a brief string of Russian, followed by a loud groan, Lev's hips jerked out of rhythm before stilling in me to unload his cum. Of course, I was silly to think that'd be the end because not even ten seconds later, Lev went back to bucking at me wildly. "Can't fucking stop now after hearing that." Lev groaned between his heavy pants.

Hissing something under his breath in Russian, he pressed my legs more into the couch. "We're not stopping until I can't fill you anymore," he growled.

Every rough thrust from him sent a sloosh of cum rushing out of my spasming cunt. He was making such a mess of me, but I didn't care at this point. I wanted him to fuck me until our juices ran down my legs and stomach and until I'd be leaking his cum for days. I could already feel his hot seed dripping out and down my abdomen with how upright he pressed my body.

The crazed gleam in his eyes slowly faded with his second release, and by the time he groaned out his third, everything disappeared from him. His sweaty muscles shined under the lights, and they were exaggerated with every heaving breath his trembling body took.

Weakly laughing, he leaned down and kissed me sloppily. "Shit, never done that before." He struggled to get his words out between his breaths. "But fuck, that was amazing. Best fuck of my life, ever."

Replying with a weak chuckle of my own, I lightly slapped his tense pecs with my bound hands. "If you weren't the infamous Lev Volkov, I'd be inclined to believe that," I remarked with a playful scoff.

Grabbing my face, he kissed me deeply and passionately, not letting up until I pounded at his chest because I needed to breathe properly. "You really are the first I've ever desired and craved like an addict craves their next high." His expression was serious, and his voice was genuine as he looked deeply into my eyes.

"Do I have you hooked then?" I joked with a dry chuckle, worrying my bottom lip between my teeth as the fear of Lev giving me the boot slipped back into my mind.

Leaning in, Lev adored every inch of my face with kisses and sweet reassurance. "Empress, you had me enamored and chained to you the moment your parents slid your picture across my desk." The pause felt long, and I couldn't help but feel as if there was a 'but' to follow.

Kissing my temple, he quickly untied my wrists. "Stay. I'm going to grab some stuff to clean you up."

I had to press my lips into a thin line and force myself to smile at the coldness I felt from Lev. Well, to say he was cold would be a gross overstatement; it felt as if he pulled a curtain between us.

The slight movement from Lev had me wincing at the sudden pain. Then, the surge of cum flowing out of my had me shuddering at the stark feeling of heat against my chilling body.

" Blyat' ! Nicole, why didn't you stop me?" Lev's eyes darted between me and his cock.

I didn't comprehend his concern until I followed his gaze to his bloodied member. "Oh… I didn't… I mean, it's normal to bleed with your first time, isn't it?" Yeah, it hurt a little at first when I was adjusting, but sex with Lev felt amazing, even if he did get a little wild at the end.

Lev's face dropped with the rest of his shocked body. "What?" His frantic eyes searched my face and pleaded with me for something, but when all I did was give him a confused look in return, he let out a frustrated sigh while running his hand through his hair. "Nicole, why didn't you tell me you were a virgin!? I wouldn't have fucked you like some rabid animal nor push you that far if I had known. I could have really hurt you!"

Seeing his face twist with guilt as he beat himself up made me frown and feel bad about it all.

So, with a sigh, I pushed myself up to sit, wincing some more at the soreness between my legs. "Lev," I barked out, reaching over and pulling him to me by the ring of his collar. "I am fine," I assured him with a confident smile.

With a forceful pull, I forced him forward into my body to hold him. "I didn't think it was that big of a deal. I mean, people have sex all the time, and I knew my time would come eventually." I honestly didn't see why he was fussing about my decisions about my body. "I wasn't really waiting for Mister Right or anything, not to say that you aren't, because you are." Flashing him a grin, I giggled softly. "I knew you were who I wanted to give myself to the moment you came back around after I tried so hard to get rid of you."

Leaning down, I pressed a kiss to the top of his head before stroking my fingers along his scalp. "Don't beat yourself up, little lion. I didn't tell you because I really didn't place too much importance on it." Stroking his hair, I held his head firm against my chest. "You didn't hurt me, promise. I would have let you know if you did and if it had gotten to be too much, then I would have used the safe word."

Grasping his chin, I tilted his head up to face my smiling one. "You gave me one of the best moments in my life just now, so don't be upset or anything."

No one likes a sourpuss.

Craning my neck down, I kissed him deeply. "Now, clean me up, cuddle me, and let me use you as a pillow to nap." The exhaustion from our activities started to set into my bones and weigh my eyelids down.

"Yes, empress." Kissing my chest with a chuckle, Lev held me for a moment before tearing himself away.

And treat me like a fucking empress he did. He was so meticulous with making sure the water was kept warm enough while he wiped my body clean inch by inch, being extra careful at more sore areas. Then, when he was done, he slipped his shirt on me before laying down on the couch with me tucked cozily against him.

"You feel so perfect," I groaned contently against his chest, burying my face into it with a huge smile.

"My Lev." Pressing a kiss against his tattoo, I grinned up at him pridefully. "My little lion."