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CHAPTER 37

MIKHAIL

Song- Toxic, Omido, Rick Jansen

My cock is aching, straining against the zipper.

She knows how to dig her claws into my heart to get what she wants from me. And I let her. Mainly because I love teaching her a lesson, but also partly because I crave her sassy, bratty side.

It makes my cock throb.

I like it when she fights back and I fucking love it when she teases me, thinking it’s a game she could ever win.

“You’ve got ten seconds, Anastasia.”

I squeeze the leather of the belt wrapped around my hand for some sort of relief.

I want her on my mouth, on my cock, consuming me in every way she can. I want to be hers as much as she is mine.

“Three. Two.”

“Ready!” I can hear how flustered she is.

I slowly turn around to face her, and I nearly pass out. My chest constricts, out of love and pure desire for my wife.

Her wedding ring shines under the bedroom lights and my fingers itch to choke her. God, so hard for her little performance.

I scan the length of her body, the gold chains on the black lace, I think my dick might explode. The way her dark curls cascade over her shoulders, almost outlining her tiny frame.

Those hips. I want to grab them, dig my fingers in while I slam my cock deep inside her, holding her in place as she screams.

“Oh fuck.” The words fall out of my mouth.

Killer. Black. Leather. Stilettos.

She wins. The word crotchless spins around my brain and I drop to my knees. Her dripping pussy is all I can think about, and I’m determined to do whatever it takes to have her on my face.

And I’m not even angry about it. Her in that outfit is enough to send any man on this planet wild and yet I am the one lucky enough to call her my wife.

Mine.

I, Mikhail Volkov. Head of the family. Ruthless killer. Am down on my knees, salivating over my wife to the point I am willing to bark for her so I can have her sweet pussy on my face.

“You are so beautiful, iskorka. So fucking beautiful.”

My chest tightens, I’m squeezing the leather around my fist so tight while she does a full spin for me.

Her ass. The lace. I take a deep breath. My wife can have whatever she wants from me.

With a short sharp breath out, I let out a deep-throated growl, and then I fucking bark like a dog for her.

She clenches her thighs together and runs her finger along her lip. I’ve given her what she wanted, now she will be sufficiently punished. Just after I have my fill.

“Here. Now.” I motion her with my finger.

As she takes a step forward I flip my palm at her.

“You want me to act like a mammal, so will you. On your knees and crawl to me.”

Her eyebrows raise and she shakes her head slowly.

“If you don’t get on all fours and crawl to me, I won’t let you come for a week. I’ll make your life a sexually frustrated hell, pretty girl.”

I’m not joking either.

She drops to her knees and places her palms on the floor in front of her, giving me the perfect view of her full cleavage.

“Stunning, baby. Come here.”

She tips her head down and I groan in frustration.

“Eyes. On. Me.”

They have the power to seduce any man and bring him to his knees.

Her blue eyes lock with mine as she slowly crawls towards me, swaying her hips. By the time she is close enough to me, I’m wild for her.

I reach out and grab her, rolling her onto her back and pinning her down with her hands above her head.

“How wet did me barking get you, hmm?”

Sliding my fingers between the fabric of her crotchless bodysuit, I thrust two fingers in easily.

“Fucking soaked.”

“Hmm,” she moans in my ear.

The sound of her slickness fills the room. She wants to play games, now it’s my turn. I withdraw my fingers and swipe them across her glossy lips.

“Open.” I command and she does as I say.

Inserting one finger, she closes her mouth around it.

“Lick it clean.”

Her tongue runs along my skin. I then bring the second up to my own lips and repeat the process, tasting her sweetness.

I stand, leaving her spread out on the floor. I hear a little frustrated groan come from her and smirk.

Freeing my aching cock from my boxers, I stroke it as she waits for her next instruction.

“On your knees, your sassy mouth needs to be punished.”

And then her ass will be too.

She maneuvers gracefully to her knees as I tower over her. Her sparkling necklace shining under the dim lights.

She blinks up at me through her thick lashes. Damn, she’s beautiful.

“Can you fuck my mouth now, please, sir?”

She licks her lips and I hold in my groan.

“You may. And remember what I want when I’m finished?” I tilt my head to get a better view of her.

“I remember, sir. I’ll let you see.”

I stroke her cheek and grip her chin.

“Good girl.”

I let out a moan as her lips wrap around my cock, gripping onto the back of her head, I dive down her throat.

Fuck, the way she gags around me, yet opens up almost has me coming on the first stroke.

Taking a deep breath, I fix my eyes on her and find her looking up at me as I fuck her mouth.

Damn, the eye contact shoots electricity through me.

Even when the tears spill down her cheeks as I thrust my hips harder, holding her firmly in place.

Every time I hit the back of her mouth, she gags and my muscles tighten. Her nails dig into the flesh on my thighs, a welcome pain to distract me.

As my climax starts to burn through me, I relax for a moment, letting her suck and lick the tip. It sends shivers right through me of pleasure.

“Your mouth is sinful, baby. So fucking good,” I praise.

She moans around my cock, shit, I’m close.

With a few final thrusts, I yank her back by the hair and she sits down on her legs, opens her mouth wide and tips her head back.

“So fucking good for me, aren’t you?”

Running my fingers through her hair, my other hand strokes my dick, I press the tip against her tongue and spill into her mouth, watching as the ribbons of white coat her.

Wiping the remains from the tip, she tilts her head down slightly, keeping her pretty lips open, offering me to look at the mess I’ve made.

“You can swallow now, baby. Every last drop for me.”

She closes her mouth and I watch her neck bob as she swallows. Fuck, it has me hard again. Leaning down, I grip her by the throat and pull her to her feet and slam my lips over hers.

“I-I need to come, sir. It hurts. Please.”

The desperation in her voice has my cock standing to full attention again.

“Did you think getting me to bark for you would go unpunished? Really?”

“Please, Miki.” She pouts.

I bite back a grin. Absolutely no way is she getting away with that sass. But, I might let her think so for a minute.

I drop to my knees and place her foot on my shoulder, and she rests her hand on my other one to steady herself.

This is for my own pleasure.

I gently lick along her dripping pussy, her moans echoing through the room.

“So sweet,” I mutter, swirling her clit with my tongue.

I keep going long enough for her leg to shake next to my head and before her climax can build any further, I remove her leg and stand, picking her up by the waist.

Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, I lay her over my lap facing down and run my palm over her perky ass.

She grips onto the bedsheets and tenses as my hand cracks down on her ass.

“Fuck!” she screams.

I rub my hand over the forming red welt as my cock throbs against her stomach.

“Such a perfect ass, Anastasia. I can’t wait to claim that too.”

“Please do.”

My fingers dig into her hip.

“Fuck. You have no idea what you do to me, iskorka.”

I’m always hard around her and my heart is constantly fluttering too.

Before she can reply, I slap her again, this time harder.

Her cries fill the room.

“Sir, please. Fuck me.” She pants out.

I tut, slapping her lightly this time.

“Spanking isn’t the end of your punishment, baby. You think I wouldn’t notice you’re dripping down your thighs?” I run my fingertips along her wetness. “This isn’t even the warm up, pretty girl.”

She wriggles in my hold and I tighten my grip around her waist. Leaning in, I run my tongue over her bodysuit, all the way up to her shoulders. Clasping my hand around the back of her neck, I spank her again. Her back arches as I press into her throat, hitting those pressure points.

“Miki, please, I need you so bad,” she almost sobs.

And I almost give in.

As the door crashes open, I pull Ana into my arms.

“For fuck sake, Hades.” I grit out as my panting dog sits in front of me.

“Out!” I bellow, pointing at the door.

His dark eyes fix on Ana in my arms and the fucker growls at me.

“I wouldn’t dare.” I keep my tone firm.

“Maybe, bark?” Ana whispers cheekily in my ear.

I stand and drop her down on the middle of the mattress as she descends into a fit of giggles.

“Hades, bed. Now!”

I usher him out of the room and close the door.

“What are you doing to that dog?” I mutter, shaking my head. He’s becoming more of a princess with each day that passes.

“He’s there to protect us, Ana. Remember that before you pamper him.”

She sits up on her elbows and flicks her dark hair over her shoulder. Seductively, she spreads her legs, revealing her glistening pussy.

“You are naughty. And, you’re seriously pushing it.”

With all of the self restraint I can muster, because my god, I want to fuck the sass out of her so hard right now.

But, I am teaching her a valuable lesson.

So I grab her knees and close her legs, causing her to pout at me.

“I’ll relieve you when your punishment is up, baby.” I wink at her and head to the bathroom to grab some lotion for her ass.

When I return, she’s already laying on her front with her hips in the air for me.

“Good girl,” I whisper, sitting next to her on the bed and start to massage the lotion in.

I don’t know who I am punishing more, me or her.