Page 28 of The Bratva's Bounty

I didn't care how much of the damn building could hear our bodies colliding or my moans. There was no controlling the sinful song from slipping past my parted lips. Every thrust rubbed his stupid piercings right against my tight walls, and it was impossible not to feel them with how big he was. If the added stimulation wasn't bad enough, the way his cock bullied every sweet spot I had, and ones I didn't know I had, added to the tormenting pleasure.

God, if he wasn't holding my wrists down, I'd be clawing and clinging to him for dear life because he was my anchor in this churning sea of lust and mind-breaking rapture. "Lev, my body… I can't… Fuck! I can't stop coming, and it—fuck!" I was so frustrated with myself.

My body was overstimulated, that much I knew and accepted, but I couldn't decide whether I wanted it all to slow down and stop or for him to keep pounding away at me with no mercy until I completely broke.

"Fuck, Lev, I don't know how much more I can take." My body wouldn't stop trembling and shaking from the constant aftershocks of my orgasms.

Gritting his teeth, he let out a feral groan before laughing smugly. "I'm almost there,zhizn moya, just a little more." Leaning down, he rests his forehead against mine, his lips barely touching mine with each jarring thrust. "One more, baby, come one more time for me, and milk me for all I got."

That last part was a bucket of iced water to my brain. "What? No." I instantly struggled a bit against him, quitting halfway because of an orgasm. "Lev, you can't come in me. I'm not on birth control," I quickly protested, removing a leg from him to try and get him off, only to have him grab it after releasing my neck.

Letting go of my wrists, he grabbed his discarded tie off the ground and bound my wrists together to use both his hands to press my thighs wide apart. After folding me into a damn pretzel, he adjusted his angle to thrust into me without abandon.

The sound of our bodies pounding against each other shook the room, along with Lev's hard fucking. There was no stopping him. I could hit and struggle all I wanted against him, but the frenzied look in his determined eyes told me all I needed to know.

Those five words set off a bomb in him. It was as if I flung open the cage to a rabid animal by telling him I wasn't on birth control.

After a brief string of Russian, followed by a loud groan, Lev's hips jerked out of rhythm before stilling in me to unload his cum. Of course, I was silly to think that'd be the end because not even ten seconds later, Lev went back to bucking at me wildly. "Can't fucking stop now after hearing that." Lev groaned between his heavy pants.

Hissing something under his breath in Russian, he pressed my legs more into the couch. "We're not stopping until I can't fill you anymore," he growled.

Every rough thrust from him sent a sloosh of cum rushing out of my spasming cunt. He was making such a mess of me, but I didn't care at this point. I wanted him to fuck me until our juices ran down my legs and stomach and until I'd be leaking his cum for days. I could already feel his hot seed dripping out and down my abdomen with how upright he pressed my body.

The crazed gleam in his eyes slowly faded with his second release, and by the time he groaned out his third, everything disappeared from him. His sweatymuscles shined under the lights, and they were exaggerated with every heaving breath his trembling body took.

Weakly laughing, he leaned down and kissed me sloppily. "Shit, never done that before." He struggled to get his words out between his breaths. "But fuck, that was amazing. Best fuck of my life, ever."

Replying with a weak chuckle of my own, I lightly slapped his tense pecs with my bound hands. "If you weren't the infamous Lev Volkov, I'd be inclined to believe that," I remarked with a playful scoff.

Grabbing my face, he kissed me deeply and passionately, not letting up until I pounded at his chest because I needed to breathe properly. "You really are the first I've ever desired and craved like an addict craves their next high." His expression was serious, and his voice was genuine as he looked deeply into my eyes.

"Do I have you hooked then?" I joked with a dry chuckle, worrying my bottom lip between my teeth as the fear of Lev giving me the boot slipped back into my mind.

Leaning in, Lev adored every inch of my face with kisses and sweet reassurance. "Empress, you had me enamored and chained to you the moment your parents slid your picture across my desk." The pause felt long, and I couldn't help but feel as if there was a 'but' to follow.

Kissing my temple, he quickly untied my wrists. "Stay. I'm going to grab some stuff to clean you up."

I had to press my lips into a thin line and force myself to smile at the coldness I felt from Lev. Well, to say he was cold would be a gross overstatement; it felt as if he pulled a curtain between us.

The slight movement from Lev had me wincing at the sudden pain. Then, the surge of cum flowing out of my had me shuddering at the stark feeling of heat against my chilling body.

"Blyat'! Nicole, why didn't you stop me?" Lev's eyes darted between me and his cock.

I didn't comprehend his concern until I followed his gaze to his bloodied member. "Oh… I didn't… I mean, it's normal to bleed with your first time, isn't it?" Yeah, ithurt a little at first when I was adjusting, but sex with Lev felt amazing, even if he did get a little wild at the end.

Lev's face dropped with the rest of his shocked body. "What?" His frantic eyes searched my face and pleaded with me for something, but when all I did was give him a confused look in return, he let out a frustrated sigh while running his hand through his hair. "Nicole, why didn't you tell me you were a virgin!? I wouldn't have fucked you like some rabid animal nor push you that far if I had known. I could have really hurt you!"

Seeing his face twist with guilt as he beat himself up made me frown and feel bad about it all.

So, with a sigh, I pushed myself up to sit, wincing some more at the soreness between my legs. "Lev," I barked out, reaching over and pulling him to me by the ring of his collar. "I am fine," I assured him with a confident smile.

With a forceful pull, I forced him forward into my body to hold him. "I didn't think it was that big of a deal. I mean, people have sex all the time, and I knew my time would come eventually." I honestly didn't see why he was fussing about my decisions about my body. "I wasn't really waiting for Mister Right or anything, not to say that you aren't, because you are." Flashing him a grin, I giggled softly. "I knew you were who I wanted to give myself to the moment you came back around after I tried so hard to get rid of you."

Leaning down, I pressed a kiss to the top of his head before stroking my fingers along his scalp. "Don't beat yourself up, little lion. I didn't tell you because I really didn't place too much importance on it." Stroking his hair, I held his head firm against my chest. "You didn't hurt me, promise. I would have let you know if you did and if it had gotten to be too much, then I would have used the safe word."

Grasping his chin, I tilted his head up to face my smiling one. "You gave me one of the best moments in my life just now, so don't be upset or anything."

No one likes a sourpuss.