Good Girl

Nicolai pulled back slightly, his eyes searching hers. "You're a good girl, aren't you, Alessia?" he murmured, his thumb stroking the pulse point on her neck. "Good girls get rewards. Do you want to know what prizes good girls get?"

Alessia's breath hitched, her heart pounding wildly. She had never been handled like this, never experienced this raw, aggressive dominance. It was terrifying, exhilarating, and incredibly arousing. She found herself nodding, her voice barely a whisper. "Yes."

A humming sound of appreciation came from Nickolai's chest. "Ty neveroyatnaya (you are incredible)."

A slow, predatory smile spread across Nicolai's face before his lips suddenly crashed against hers in a harsh, demanding kiss. His hand tightened in her hair, holding her in place as his tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her. He sucked her full bottom lip into his mouth and let his teeth nip at her before releasing it. Alessia moaned, her body melting into his, her senses overwhelmed by his scent, hi