Roman was setting me up for a crash landing. And I hated it.As I changed into my new running gear, I recalled awaking up this morning—held by his warmth, his arms like a shield around me.Before him, I’d been cold and alone and wary. It’d be all the worse because I’d tasted a different life. I’d tasted the wickedest pleasures.His shower play and the second addition to the spankings had left my bottom sore today—but the constant reminder of what he’d done to me turned me on everytime I remembered it.A brilliant, gorgeous, billionaire, mafia, sex god shouldn’t amuse himself by playing with a woman’s feelings. Maybe I’d made an error deciding on this retreat. He would let me go very soon —possibly this month I was sure.Because he has to go back to Russia. If the boundary between our bodies had fallen, somehow I had to maintain the one around my heart until then.I then marched to my treadmill, intending to make a racket. He slept on, arm stretched out, again as if he reached for m
Heart in my throat, I followed him.He was at his closet selecting what to wear.He glanced down from the closet with a dark look. “ your are going.” He said as he turned to me. “Rome, let’s be reasonable. Of course I can’t go to the wedding.” Did he expect me to wait in the hotel room while he went to the ceremony and Reception?“You can, and you will.” He took out his perfume, dousing himself in the scent. “Now that my Ana’s out of the bag, there’s no reason for you not to be my date, after you showed everyone in the mafia world yourself, mafia men gossip like old women.”Date? Excitement filled me. Then reality struck in. “It’s not just a wedding. It’s a bravta wedding. If anyone found out what I am”—an escort—“they’d consider it beneath you.”And how would I behave at a wedding—when the last one I’d been to was for high society I don't know how a mafia wedding was.He pulled out two wristwatches choosing which one to wear, setting the other one aside diligently. “What you are? Y
“I didn’t agree to this!”“Have I made a wrong choice with you yet?” He undressed himself in record time, As he moved to the top of the bed, his huge shaft l, catching my gaze and making me want.I bit my lip.“You’ll enjoy it.” He flashed white teeth. “Eventually.”Shivers ran through my body.He leaned down to kiss my forehead. “I’ll be right back.” He left the room, returning with a small bag and a plug-in electrical vibrator. I’d never seen one this big before. He'd told me the vibrations were so intense they could make your teeth chatter.Forced orgasms. With a vibrator. I squirmed. “You just had one of those lying around, the penthouse huh?”“When I ordered the beads, I got carried away, buying all kinds of things for you. The beads distracted me for days, but I see now that I need to break out more pleasure tools.”“Let's talk about this, Rome.”“You can stop me at any time. All you have to do is agree to go to the wedding in Russia with me. As simple as that.”“You devil!
He looked entranced , delighted. “You’re about to come for me in your bonds and your clamps. It’s good, isn’t it?”The intensity was too much. . . “Yes!” My head shook my head from side to side, sweat making it stick to my skin.“I am giving you pleasure. You’re about to scream—for me. Never forget that.”Intensifying The asshole tugged at the chain connecting both nipple clampsI shattered. I arched my back so deep. “Rome!” Deep and wet and consuming, my orgasm made my back bow. My bonds snapped tight as my tits shook and my chain rattled.I dimly heard some of his hoarse words: beautiful………Goddess…..slave to pleasure Once I’d gained focus, I bit out, “I will kill you for this when I get free!” Had he really said slave?Breathing heavy, he said, “Not quite what I’d hoped to hear.” He reached for the vibrator, increasing the vibration.“No! P-please give me a minute.” I came down from that first orgasm, only to be thrown toward one even more powerful. Sweat now slicked my skin, da
Before I gathered my thoughts enough to curse him, he increased the intensity of the vibrator. Then he leaned down and blew air on my nipples. I screamed and my eyes rolled back in my head as I came and came and came for him. This was one of the longest orgasm since the beginning of this toture. When I could focus my eyesight again, I saw him above me. His neck and chest muscles flexed, his skin shining with sweat. He spread his knees and began to jack off his cock. “You like to watch me, don’t you?” This vision of him only increased my torment. “Can’t, no more, please Rome.” “Be a good girl, and tell me what I want to hear.” He reach for the vibrator again. “Don’t make me do this, baby.” “N-no, por favor!” “Then tell me! Why are you so bloody determined?” “Rome, please?” “Woman, you will tell me why!” “Because!” “Because, Damn it, answer me!” “When this ends, I want to be left in one piece!” There. I’d said it. “You want your heart in one piece?
His eyes grew lively. “What are you and the Russian going to do?”“Spend the afternoon by the pool, grilling out on the deck. Later, he’ll take me running on the beach. I’m making margaritas and some lemon drops, if he's nice we'll do more than that”Roman swept me into his arms and walked to the bedroom. “Fine. You’re excused from shopping.” He reached around and spanked my ass while I yelped. “I won’t buy you another fucking thing—it’s so damned unpleasant.”I shuddered in his arms. “What are you going to do to me?”“All this talk about food and margaritas has my mouth watering for my favorite treat. . . .”A couple of hours later, I’d been grinning, stretching on the bed when he threw something to me as a wrapped present.“What is it?” I tore into it. I swallowed.He’d gotten me.A scarf and some mittens and a cute headwarmer.Russia is a cold country and I'm going to Russia.••••••••••••••“I can’t believe I’m going to Russia!” I said when Roman’s jet was forty thousand feet
The look Roman gave me told me he’d allowed me off the hook. “Dimitri was about to be killed for the murder of a bravta lord's daughter ; he was the protection detail supposed to protect the child.” “Por Dios. How did you know?” “I was blackmailing the man who ordered the hit. I struggled with the decision to save Dimitri or not. It was my first major blackmail scheme, it was a show no emotions deal and I was ready to collect many favors from a powerful man. In the end, I sent the pictures of the evidence to Dimitri’s company. Then Dimitri turned around—and somehow tracked down me, pointing out my weaknesses , he then asked for employment, he asked to work for me. How could I say no?” “That doesn’t seem very heartless.” “Perhaps not entirely heartless, then? I saved his life once, and he’s protected mine ever since. Losing that deal was the best investment I ever made.” With a heated glance, he said, “At least until you came along.” “Ha,what are you thinking for a wedding gift
I woke up with a kiss behind my ear. The ticklish feeling brought me back from my deep sleep, and I let out a yawn. I moaned, stretching out as the sunlight shone brightly behind my closed eyes. I could feel its warmth basting my face, and I smiled.My eyes opened, only to see Roman sitting next to me on the bed. He was already dressed in his suit,looking good as usual, his hair a little wet with a few strands sticking to his forehead.“Good morning, we landed a while ago but I didn't want to wake you up, but we are home in Kazan Russia already” he murmured.gently brushing my hair away from my face as he peppered my face with little kisses.“Good morning,” I whispered back sleepily and smiling right back at him.“I’ll see you at breakfast,” Roman said as he got up and walk out.Nodding, I watched him smile as he walked out of the room. When the door closed behind him, I turned around and sighed into my pillow. Today was going to be a good I had a feeling about it.Today was t
The song changes into a sexy song plays on in the background as I walk over and stand in front of him.He pulls himself up as I slide my hands up his perspiration-clad body. He eases himself down, and I do the same. His biceps and shoulders are pumping.Just like my blood are right at this moment.Our eyes are locked. It’s just him and me.Hell, he makes me forget how to breathe.He rises up and down, his dark eyes locked on mine, and I cup his dick. I kiss his stomach, I run my hands up over his rock-hard abs and then lower.He’s hardened, simply from all the touching I'm doing.I inhale as, he lets go of the bar and jumps down.In one fast movement, he has me pinned to the wall, his hand wrapped tightly around my throat.His mouth moves to my ear. “Did you come in here to get fucked by my cock?” he whispers darkly.I stare at him. His knee parts my legs, and he pushes his hard erection into me as he bites my ear. “Answer the fucking question.” He growls.Goosebumps scatter
ANAZoran holds the back door of the black Mercedes open for me.And he gives me a kind smile as I walk out of the house.“Hi, Zoran.” I smile.“Good evening, Ana” He closes the door behind me after I slide into the backseat.He gets into the driver seat wearing his black customary suit and earpiece. He looks every bit of the handsome bodyguard.We pull out into the traffic, and I glance behind me to see the second security car following us.My life has changed dramatically.I’m dating the a member of the Bravta and a politician.My beloved Roman Petrov.Security guards are ever present, his work schedule is getting better, and we live in a mansion I would say. Staying at our old house is completely out of the question now. Security risks are things I can no longer ignore. Not that I can actually call it our place anymore. It’s more like an empty house with furniture in it. I haven’t slept there in three months. Depending on our schedule, sometimes I go weeks without even calli
ANAWe take a shower and, with the towel, dries me carefully and then lies me on the bed. He spreads my legs again and leans down, and kisses me there. As if completely focused on his task, he gets up immediately and goes to his closet and takes out a box.He removes a bottle of lube and puts it on the bedside. My eyes widen when I see it, "You had lube with you?" I frown.“yes ,” He smirks.“Always prepared?”“yes I am.”I giggle, and the fast pace at which my heart is beating slows down a bit.This is something he's thought about. He really wants this.As his towel drops to the floor , and his large thick cock springs free, engorged, and rock hard. It hangs heavily between his legs, and he gives it a few slow strokes as he kicks his towel to the side. He lies down beside me and leans up onto his elbow, his lips take mine, and he kisses me. His eyes close, and wearing a soft smile, he has this aura of happiness around him. "This might be slow." He murmurs against my lips a
ROMAN With every passing second, where the guests are drinking champagne and enjoying the reception. I grow more and more impatient for them to leave.“Stop scowling at everyone,” Ana whispers, where she’s sitting like a gem beside me.“How much longer?” I mutter.“We only get one time to introduce me to everyone,” she says, “try to enjoy it.”“I am, but I also want to be alone with you.”She hits my chest and smiles at Sam as she walks by the table.“You look stunning, Ana,” Sam says, not even daring to look in my direction.“Thank you,” Ana accepts the compliment like the queen she is.Chloe rushes toward us and says, “It’s time to open the dance floor.”“Dance floor?” I mutter. “No one said anything about us dancing.”“Do it for me please Roman,” Ana whispers before standing up.Unable to refuse her anything, I climb to my feet and follow her to the middle of the floor.A song starts to play, and as I take Ana into my arms, I ask, “Which song did you pick?”“ The way you lo
ANAI got to spend some time with Roman , but tonight is the night.The other heads of the Bravta and their partners are coming over, and I’m nervous as fuck.I’ve just put on the sheer body suit and Valentino black high heels when Roman comes into my walk-in closet. His eyes land on me, and he stops dead in his tracks.“No,” he growls as he slowly starts to shake his head, his expression darkening by the second. “There is no fucking way you’re wearing that in front of the other men lest bravta men.”“Hold on before you pop a muscle,” I mutter hastily, I only have a few seconds to change his mind.I grab the leather jacket out of my closet and put it on. When I fasten the belt, and the fabric spreads out like a short skirt, I say, “See. Everything’s covered.”He stares at me for a while before he says, “Fine. But the fucking jacket stays on at all times.”I walk closer to him, and wrapping my fingers behind his neck, I pull him a down a little. Against his lips, I whisper, “I
I let out a sigh. “You’re mine, Ana, which means I’m going to provide for you. You need an investment in case of an emergency.”“What…” she doesn’t finish her question, and her features tighten when she whispers, “You are not going to die. I thought we talked about this.” I nod because, unlike most people like to assume, I’m not indestructible.Her fingers tighten around mine, and she glances away from me.“It won’t happen easily,” I say to put her mind at ease.She sets her coffee cup down as she lowers her head. “I really hope not.”“Come here,” I order as I move my chair backwards to accommodate her.She gets up, and I pull her onto my lap. Taking hold of her face, I turn her face so she’ll look at me.“I’m not going anywhere anytime soon.”“Okay,” she whispers before wrapping her arms around my neck.I hold her tightly while it sinks in that it upsets her a lot to think of me dying.More love pours into my chest, and I press a kiss to her shoulder and another to the side
I can barely hold on by the time he comes with a groan. He pulls me down on top of him, and his arms tight around me. he plunges into me again, his body jerking with each thrust. When he stills beneath me, we’re both breathless. I can feel his heart racing where my cheek is pressed to his chest. “Christ,” he gasps. “You might just kill me.” I let out a chuckle, and when my inner walls squeeze his cock, he lets out a sharp breath before his body shudders. I press a kiss to his racing heart, then let out a happy sigh. His hand pats my butt, then he orders, “Up before I end up fucking you the whole day.” As I climb off him, his cock slips out of me. My body jerks because I feel raw and sensitive from all the sex. I let out a chuckle. “I’m going to need time to recover.” Roman moves off the bed. “Get your sexy ass in the shower.” I move off the mattress and follow him into the shower. Once we’re both beneath the warm spray of water, Roman starts to wash my body.
When Roman pulls out of me, I shift, and it has his eyes snapping to mine with worry in his expression.“You okay?”I nod quickly. “Yes. Just a bit sensitive.”He lies down on his back, and when I climb off the bed, his gaze follows me to the bathroom.I quickly clean myself before wetting a washcloth. When I walk back into the room and crawl onto the bed.he takes the washcloth from my hand and throws it on the floor.My eyebrows draw together, then he says “I don’t want to clean you off me yet.”His possessive voice makes the butterflies in my belly resume their fluttering.Roman pulls me closer,and when I lie down beside him, his arms wrap around me.As he buries his face in the grove of my neck.Just like earlier, I throw my leg over his and using my leg to pull and hold him tightly to my body.My fingers trail up and down his back, and I press a kiss to his temple.He lets out a heavy sigh and melts into me.I keep caressing his back, and not even minutes later, his breaths ev
ANAThe words soak into my bones, filling me with a warmth.I’ve never experienced before. It feels safe.it feels as if I’ve finally found a place where I truly belong.I’ve found my home.“Am I the first?” he asks.I nod, not trusting my voice right now.“Good,” he sighs before he lowers his head to claim my lips.The kiss starts out slow as if Roman’s taking his time to show me how he feels,tonight feels different.But as the seconds pass, the need grows between us, and he becomes impatient.His tongue lashes at mine, and when his teeth tug at my bottom lip, his hand moves away from my face, and he suddenly ends the kiss.He crawls down my body, and taking hold of my pyjamas shorts, he tugs them off of me.I quickly remove my cami while he shoves his sweatpants down.When we’re both naked, he pushes my legs open. I still feel self-conscious, but the emotion quickly turns to surprise when Roman kisses the inside of my thigh.“Time to taste you, Moya Roza,” he groans right before