Kings Of The Bratva
“Beg me to lick you, malysh.”
There was no way in hell I’d beg him. But that was until his finger slid into my pussy, stretching me at a deliciously slow curl. “Please.” I whimpered, trembling.
“Say it like you mean it, baby.”
“Lick me, please,” I panted. It was hard not to with the way his finger was curling inside me, hitting my g-spot repeatedly.
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Do you crave dominant, possessive men who will do anything to protect their women? Men with hearts as hard as their fists, yet fall to their knees for the love they’ve claimed?
Meet the Kings of the Bratva.
Nikolai – An assassin and a don? Unheard of, especially when she’s out for my life. But Enora needs my help, and I need hers. Mixing revenge with passion has never ended well, and now her secret threatens to destroy everything.
Valentin – I never thought I’d see my ex again. Not just any ex, but Lyra Chester. Never say never. Now she’s back under my roof, dragged into the very danger I swore to protect her from. And this time, the truth she’s hiding is one I never expected to uncover.
Roman – Mistakes are something I never make, but kidnapping the wrong princess is one of the few. But it’s too dangerous to return Aria now, and she’s stuck with me. Not because she’s in danger, but because I can’t bear to let her go. The problem? Things are never simple in the Mafia world.
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