Page 62 of The Bratva's Beast

"You're going to have a lot of learning to do, malenkaya. And I am going to enjoy teaching you." I could already picture her little spitfire later when I'd show her how bad girls get fucked. For now, she had some spankings to take.

"Just so you know, those two didn't count. So, start counting, otherwise I start over." The wicked grin spread across my face the moment I pulled my hand back and brought it down—hard—on her ass, making it bounce from the impact.

Hanna's sharp tongue lashed at me with a good run of curses before she finally relented after the twelfth hit. Of course, being the little bastard I am, I added more to her punishment for her defiance just now.

"Twenty-five. Fuck. Ow! Wait—ow! Why are you still spanking me?" She bit out between her sobs of pain and pleasure. "Fuck, Stepan my ass hurts so much already, no more, please."

Settling my hand on her hot bottom, I slowly groped her, making her groan and squirm under me. "It was twenty-five until you decided to get mouthy with me, now it's until I think you've learned your lesson." Or until I became satisfied.

With a firm squeeze that made her whimper, I pulled my hand back and brought it back down on her burning ass where the imprints of my hand started to become very prominent.

My hand stung by the time I finished delivering twenty more spanks to her. In a teasing voice, I asked her, "Should I give you more, little tigress?" The tips of my fingers caressed the bottom curve of her ass where it met her thighs, patiently waiting for her answer.

"No, Daddy, no more, please, I learned my lesson, I'll be good, I'll listen, I won't mouth off, just please no more, please." Her sweet pleas, filled with remorse and desperation, were music to my ears. I'm pretty sure she could feel the effects her words and tears had on me with how my rock-hard cock pressed into her belly.

Sliding my hand down between her legs, I couldn't help but smile when I felt how drenched she was. I probably shouldn't indulge her anymore. Otherwise, we'd be stuck in bed forever, but fuck it. I already went too long without getting my fill of her from before, so I might as well start making up for it now that she's mine.

Lifting my leg off of her thighs, I shifted my hand from her hair to the back of her neck. Firmly, I pulled her onto the bed fully and positioned her on her back with a pillow nestled under her hips to elevate them.

Teasingly, I ran my fingers up and down her soaked slit after pushing her legs wide open. "Who made you this wet?" My fingers slowly circled her clit as I looked at her with a cocky smirk.

The defiance in her eyes melted the longer her eyes held my dominating ones. Slowly, her reservations faded until they were filled with trust and longing. "You did Daddy." Her sweet whisper, paired with the way her body fully relaxed into me, brought a warm smile to my face. "Take care of me, please."

Leaning down, I cupped her face with my free hand to hold her firm and kiss her wholeheartedly. "I will always take care of you, Hanna, in every aspect of our lives." I whispered my sweet promise to her before easing my hips into her, groaning softly at the feeling of her warmth wrapping around my length.

Steadying myself on my forearm, I kept my other hand firmly planted between her folds to keep my fingers busy with her clit while my cock worked her insides. "That's it little tigress, come on, come for me like a good girl, cream all over my cock baby." I wasn't surprised at how fast Hanna approached her orgasm because of all the stimulation I gave her.

"You're taking me so well, such a good girl, my good girl." I whispered sweetly against her lips as my eyes held hers deeply.

Her eyes fluttered shut as her orgasm reached its peak, and her strong body trembled under me, with her melodic moans escaping her lips. "More, please, I need more." Her nails raked down my chest and snuck around my waist until her hands gripped my ass.

I could feel the pressure from her hands urging me to thrust faster and harder, but I held firm in my long and sensual strokes for the time being until she rode out her first orgasm completely. I wanted her to settle a little before pulling her down under the deep end.

My fingers pinched and strummed at her clit the instant I picked up my pace and slammed into her without mercy. I don't know how many orgasms I wrung out of her screaming body, but by the time I'd reached my climax and filled her, she was a blissful mess of smiles and incoherent moans and mumbles.

We definitely weren't getting anything done today, not with my insatiable girl around me. I didn't think she had it in her when I pulled both of us into the shower, but she surprised me by convincing me to engage in some shower sex. So, my plan for a quick shower went out the window the moment she bent over and eased herself onto me after sucking me off to get me hard again.

Then, after the shower, we went for another round shortly after lunch. Thankfully, I wore her out enough on that round for her to take a small nap, giving me time to do some work.

Unfortunately, I didn't get as much done as I wanted because my mind kept getting distracted by the events of last night with the men who broke into Hanna's place. My men who cleaned up reported back to me about the dead men and their affiliations, so I couldn't help but go down the rabbit hole with research and calls to my connections.

After three hours of work on the couch with Hanna's head on my lap, she finally woke. Upon waking, Hanna remained quiet for a good while, content with laying in my lap with my hand petting her head. "Something on your mind, little tigress?" Though happy, I could see something else behind her chocolate orbs.

I pushed my laptop aside fully after shutting it to give Hanna my full attention, looking at her with a soft smile while my fingers continued to thread her thick locks. With careful eyes, I watched the conflict storm within her, slowly working its way to her face that twisted and scrunched. "Hanna, I can't read your mind, so you need to tell me using your words. If we're going to make this work, then we need open communication."

The worry sagged the corners of her lips as she pulled herself up and climbed into my lap, straddling it with her arms looped loosely around my neck. "This. Us. What are we now? Are you actually serious about me? Because I'm telling you now, if this is some short-term stint for you then I want out, now."

"You are mine, and I am yours, that's what we are now. If you want official terms then you're my girlfriend, my girl, my woman, my tigress, and eventually you will be my wife. You should already know by now that I'm not the kind of man to play around at this point in my life." Wrapping an arm around her waist, I used my other to hold her face tenderly as I kissed her lovingly. "I am serious about us with every fiber of my being from my soul to my heart and everything humanly possible. You have captivated me ever since you walked through my office door and flipped Lev off." I couldn't help but chuckle at the memory as it flashed through my mind. "I've been a helpless moth drawn to your fire ever since. I love the fact you aren't like most woman out there, your confidence, your power, your skills, your fierce independence. Just everything about you is so damn fucking perfect. I cannot imagine my life with anyone else by my side besides you. Only you. Now that I've finally got you here, with me, I am never. Never. Ever. Letting you go."

No escape for her now. Even if she wanted to leave, I won't let her. I'm a greedy dragon who finally got his gold, his precious sought-after treasure; no way in hell would I ever let my claws loose for her to slip. If she ever dared to run, then I'd chase her and bring her right back and chain her to the bed.

"Wife?" The shock starkened her eyes, but wonder and joy softened the edges as she fought back a smile with twitching lips.

"Yes, wife, because like I said, I am never letting you go. Can't have you as my girlfriend forever. Wife is a lot more permanent and binding. If I was crazy enough then I would call some favors in and have us married right now and we'd be off on our honeymoon by tonight. The thought and idea seemed tempting, not gonna lie, but I know you'd hate me if I forced you into something like that." It will happen eventually, so I didn't care whether it was now or later—but my preference would be now or a lot sooner.

"For your sake, we'll take things one day at a time. I know this is new territory for you, so I don't want to shock you. We will take things at your pace for the most part, and I will be there hand in hand with you throughout it all because we're going to go through this together." Smiling confidently and happily, I place a quick kiss on her forehead. "For now, we'll just start here, with you getting settled in your new home, our home, and get comfortable with each other, alright?" There will be some things I'd push and pull with her, but I needed her to set the pace; otherwise, I'd scare her off.

"Yes, Daddy." A wide smile brightened her face with her sparkling eyes as she looked at me adoringly. The soft moment lasted shorter than I'd like though. "But also, aren't we comfortable with each other already? Or do you screw stupid everyone you meet and pick up off the streets?" Her soft smile gained an edge of mischievousness with her little quip.