Page 56 of Sinful Wrath
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MIKHAIL
“Fuck,”I hiss as we collapse on the bed, my cock still buried deep inside Lucia and our heavy breathing filling the air.
“Mikhail.” She wiggles her hips.
“Lucia.” I place a hand on her waist to keep her still.
“I want to go again.” She arches her hips even more, and I can’t stop myself from grinding against her, letting out a groan as she clenches around my cock. “And I think you do too.”
There’s nothing I want more than to fuck her again, which is why I shouldn’t. I need to get the hell out of this house and clear my head. I knew the sex would be incredible, but it wasn’t meant to bethatincredible.
It has only confused me more.
“I should go.” I lift my body off hers and slide my cock out of her slick pussy, biting back a groan at how good she feels.
“You don’t have to,” she purrs, glancing over her shoulder at me with glazed eyes.
I take in her naked body, her legs slightly parted so I can see the evidence of my release between her thighs.
I run a hand over my face, trying to think with my head and not my dick, but she’s not making it easy for me when she’s looking at me likethat.
My cock is already hardening once more, but I need to gather my thoughts, and there’s no way I can do that when I’m buried inside her.
Climbing off the bed, I quickly pull my boxers back on and gather the rest of my clothes from off the floor.
“I’d be happy to hold onto this for you.”
I look over to find her kneeling in the middle of the bed, running her fingers over my belt.
My cock twitches.
“If I have to use that again, it means you’ve misbehaved,kisa.” I let my expression turn cold.
“Oh?” Her eyes dance with mischief.
This is nothing more than a game to her, and I’m starting to think it’s one I can’t win.
“I’ll see you for breakfast.” I cross the room, putting my back to her and her irresistible body.
“Sleep well,” I add before shutting the door and locking it to stop us both from giving in to temptation.
My body is screaming at me not to go, to spend the night in Lucia’s bed exploring every inch of her body while she comes over and over.
Tying her up and dominating her like that was fuckingincredible. It started out as a way for me to assert control, to scare her a little, but from the sounds spilling from her lips, I know Lucia loved every second. That’s why I had to tell her to stay silent. Those sounds were too addictive.
I’m curious as to what else we could do together…
I should not be having such thoughts, but it’s becoming clear that Lucia is not going to call off this wedding.
But if Alexei is willing to give me more responsibility within the bratva, then perhaps I’m better off marrying the mafia brat after all.
I frown, realizing that the thought no longer fills me with a sense of dread. But that might just be the post-sex high talking.
This is the exactoppositeof what I was hoping to come out of this.
“I need a drink.”