Page 31 of Bossed Around by the Bratva (Morozov Bratva #20)

Akim laughed but stayed in his position. I lowered the light in the room and walked to the stool. I swayed my hips as I went, ensuring they matched the rhythm of the music. I walked around the stool and stopped at the front. Bending over I took hold of it as I wiggled my ass.

Flipping my hair back, I glanced at him over my shoulder, arching my back. Akim had his hands in his lap and a smile that stretched for miles. Going down on my haunches, I moved my knees apart and back together.

“Oh, man,” Akim huffed, shifting on the couch.

Slowly lifting my ass into the air, I swayed my hips. My legs were straight but wide apart as I leaned over the stool and twerked my ass for him. Coming up straight, I moved to stand beside the chair.

I lowered my back to the stool, laying down on it. I moved my hand from my neck down my chest to my pussy. As I did this, I lifted one leg and lowered it again. I could hear his breathing becoming louder as he watched me.

Carefully, I turned around, so my front was on the chair, and I was facing the floor. Steading myself with one hand, I used the other one to smack my ass. I looked at him softly, biting my finger before slapping my ass again but harder.

“Ouch,” Akim breathed out as he moved to the edge of the couch.

Sliding off the chair, I went on my hands and knees. Turning, I slowly approached him, making soft growling sounds. As I got to him, I snapped at him like I was going to bite him.

Akim laughed nervously as he sat back. Rising to my knees, I placed my hands on his. Using my nails, I dragged them up to the bulge in his pants. Using my palm, I rubbed in circular motions over it.

I could feel his dick inside throbbing as it wanted to break out of its constraints. Moving my hands up over his chest to his neck, I rose slightly. Firmly gripping him around the neck, I pulled him to me, claiming his lips in a hot kiss.

As we kissed, my hands moved over his face, his head, and his shoulders. Placing my hands back on his chest, I shoved him lightly. Our lips parted, and we both gasped for air. Taking hold of his shirt at the bottom, I ripped it upward. The buttons went flying as it opened for me.

Leaning forward, I kissed his chest. His breathing had become rough, and I could feel mine was headed there quickly. I moved both my hands down his chest. Akim leaned his head back, closed his eyes, and exhaled hard.

He smelled of coconuts, and I could almost taste them as I licked his nipples. I rose, pushed him back again, and walked to the stool, swaying my hips. I turned and sat down with my legs closed, looking into his eyes.

I placed my hands on my knees. Leaning back slightly, I opened my legs as wide as I could. Slowly, I slid my hands up the inside of my thighs. As I reached my pussy, I only moved one hand further up to cup my breast.

As I massaged my breast with one hand, I rubbed my pussy with the other. Shifting slightly lower on the stool, I bent my legs, opening them wider. I placed a finger in my mouth and bit down softly as I lifted my other one and lightly slapped my pussy.

Akim rose to his feet and came rushing over. I stood quickly. Holding one hand out before me, I stopped him. Waving a finger in the air, I showed him no. I turned him around and lightly pushed forward. As he reached the chair, he sat back down.

His eyes were sparkling as he watched me.

I could hear him breathing from across the room.

Walking up to him, I placed one heel in his lap.

Bending forward, I slowly pushed down my stocking.

As I got to my foot, he lifted my leg and removed it.

I placed my other leg in his lap and allowed him to pull the stocking down and take it off.

He licked his lips as I turned and walked back to the stool. Standing with my ass turned to him again, I smacked it hard. Pushing my thumbs into the sides of my panties, I slowly pushed them down while swaying my hips. Keeping my legs straight, I pushed them to the floor and stepped out.

As I came back up, I dragged my fingers up over the back of my legs. Once I reached my ass cheeks, I gripped them hard, pulling them to the sides ever so slightly. Letting go, I rose slowly as my nails dragged a line up to my hips.

Turning to him, I placed my left hand on my right arm. I moved it up my arm and slipped off the strap of the top I was wearing. I did the same on the other side. I then pushed the top down my body to the floor.

Stepping out of the top, I walked towards him. Bending over, I undid his belt and pants. His dick instantly sprung up as it was released from its prison. I gave it a couple of quick strokes. It was rock-hard. Akim breathed out slowly.

Pulling on his legs, he lowered himself onto the couch. I licked his dick a couple of times, leaving some spit on it. Coming up, I stepped over his legs onto his lap. I rubbed his dick up and down my pussy before lowering myself onto him.

I exhaled loudly as he filled me up. He also moaned as I sat down. It felt so good to have him inside me. Akim took hold of my ass as I started riding him. My movements were slow at first. I shook my head and moved my hands up and down my body as I started increasing the speed.

He gently pulled on me as he lifted his head from the couch. I placed one hand behind his head as he sucked my breast. Moving my other hand down my body, I played with my sweet spot. As I rode him.

My body started shaking as my orgasm approached. Akim tenderly bit down on my nipple as I exploded over him. I dug my nails into his back, pulling him closer. He held onto me tightly as he slowed down until my body stopped shaking.

I breathed in and out rapidly, trying to catch my breath.

He raised himself and stood up, holding me in his arms and grinning at me. “Did you enjoy that?” he asked. His tone was huskier than usual.

I simply nodded as I tried to catch my breath.

Akim turned, placing me on the couch. Sitting on his knees before me, he pushed my legs apart.

Lowering his head, he licked up the overspill of juices.

My body was still in ecstasy, and I shook lightly.

Then he came up and stuck his tongue in my mouth as he kissed me hard.

Using his monster, he played at the mouth of my pussy. Once the lips were parted, he gently pushed into me. Breathing in sharply as he filled me, I smiled at him. He moved in and out slowly as his hands explored my body. My skin tingled as his hands glided over me.

He leaned in and sucked each nipple. “Oh, yes,” I moaned, feeling my senses going into overdrive. I could smell the soap in his hair. It prickled me more as a sweet coconut essence filled my mind with visions of a private beach. Each stroke of his fingers drove my lust.

Biting my lower lip between moans, I kept my cries of pleasure in. He lifted my legs to his chest as he started increasing the pace. Holding my thighs, I lifted and lowered with each stroke. Letting go of the couch, I grabbed his sides.

Pleasure surged through me as he moved. Aching my back, I felt his hand taking hold of my hips. He lifted me slightly as he pounded my pussy. I could feel it tightening, and I let out a long moan as I soared. My second orgasm was nearing quickly.

“Oh, baby,” Akim groaned as I felt my juices flowing. Biting my lower lip so I didn’t scream, I dug my nails into his sides.

He finished along with me. Akim lowered my legs to his sides. Shifting up, he lay next to me with his head on my chest. I placed my hands on his head and tenderly played with his hair. I listened as our breathing went from short, fast pulses to smooth, regular strokes.

“I just love listening to your heart beating. It is the music of life that feeds my soul and keeps me going,” he whispered, lifting his head and laying back.

I kissed his hand and squeezed it tightly. “Your voice is my music. It fills my soul with joy. You enchant me with your rustic tones,” I responded, grinning widely.

He chuckled softly as he pulled me into his warm embrace and held me tight.