Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 89985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 450(@200wpm)___ 360(@250wpm)___ 300(@300wpm)
I loved the sounds she made and this time, I drew every bit of pleasure from her, hearing my name fall from her lips.
When she couldn’t take any more of my teasing, I stopped, grabbed her hips, and then pounded inside her pussy, driving my cock in harder and deeper, and this time, as I came, I pushed every inch of my cock inside her, and spilled wave upon wave of my cum into her cunt.
I wanted her pregnant.
I wanted to fill her up.
I wanted her to belong to me completely.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Niamh
“So, how did you and Ivan meet?” I asked.
This was kind of a dangerous question, because I was worried he’d start to ask me more questions. I’d been honest with how we’d met. I just hadn’t filled in all the blanks of our story.
I was curious about Peter.
“My father was part of the Bratva before Ivan turned up. Before Ivan, the Bratva wasn’t exactly thriving. They followed their rules and kept old traditions alive. When it came to my father, though, he had his own set of rules to live by. Ivan found me when I was young. He hadn’t even begun to take over the Bratva at this time. He snuck onto my father’s land, told me what was happening. Told me the truth of my brothers and sisters, who they were, and where they were coming from.”
Peter stopped and reached into the water to take hold of my hands. We’d been lying in the hot water for a short time, and I rested against Peter. His legs were on either side of me, and I had been resting my hands on his thighs.
“So Ivan didn’t miraculously take over the Bratva from his father?”
“No, we had to take our time. Little by little, he took land and then pushed out the competition. He built a name for himself, made everyone afraid of him, and when the time came, he told me that to swear my loyalty to him, I had to kill my father and everyone associated with the games he played.”
I tilted my head to look back to him. “Was that hard to do? Kill your father?”
He shook his head. “No, it was one of the easiest kills I ever made. Taking him out, along with the men and women who’d earned money from watching us all suffer. That had been easy.”
I settled back into the water, imagining all kinds of horrendous things. It was difficult to even think about. Men and women taking joy in kids being terrified, doing whatever they could to survive. “I couldn’t imagine going through that.”
“I know. Some of the kids, when they arrived, looked like they had been saved, but me and the others knew the truth, and the nightmare had only just begun.”
“How can someone do that?”
“Because there are a lot of sick fucks in this world, babe.”
I stopped and smiled. “Babe?” He’d never called me that, and I wasn’t going to lie, I did kind of like it.
He cupped my cheek and tilted my head toward him. “You’re my babe.”
His thumb danced across my bottom lip and I felt that spiraling need for him again. I’d given up on hating this man. From what he’d told me, he had already experienced a lot of hate in his life, and I wasn’t going to add to it. Reaching up, I pulled him down, and then his lips were on mine, and everything felt all right in the world, it felt safe.
Slowly, I turned around and then moved to straddle his lap. His cock was already rock-hard, and I sunk my fingers into his hair, as I deepened the kiss. This time, I slid my tongue into his mouth and met mine with his, and he tasted like coffee and whiskey.
He gripped the back of my neck, which I loved, but then he slowly began to slide down. The tips of his fingers created a dance of sensation down the length of my back, until he got to my ass, which he gripped hard.
My mouth opened and I tilted my head back, unable to think of anything, but to feel the pleasure of what he was doing to me. It felt so good and I didn’t want him to stop.
I needed him inside me, so I reached down, wrapped my fingers around his long length, and then settled between his thighs. I whimpered as I put the tip of his cock at my core, and I was the one that guided him inside my body, taking him hard and deep.
Peter broke the kiss first, and growled, “Fuck!”
I didn’t have the words to join him, but he pulsed inside me. The pleasure already heightened and now even more so. Returning my grip to his shoulders, I opened my eyes and stared into his sharp blue ones. These were the eyes of the man I loved. There was no one else I wanted in the world.