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Story: Czar (Kravtsov Bratva #2)
Mia
The SUV stops at the door of the Hellion Club. The Soldiers stand around the SUV, and Faro opens the door. We get out, and I look at the long line.
“This way, Ms. Conti,” Faro says, walking ahead of us.
We follow the Soldier to the front door; I ignore the glares of the people standing in line. We enter the club; the guards escort us to the top floor. We’re being treated like Principessas. It’s thrilling, it’s so exciting. It’s all new to us, and I hope that we have lots of fun.
I look around the club; it’s busy, and the people sway to the music. The guards stop at a table that’s reserved for us, and the barmaid waits for us.
“Oh my, look at this place,” I say, looking around the club.
“Yeah, it’s nice. Don Elio said that the Bratva owns the club,” Valentina says, sitting on the chair.
I sit next to her, placing my purse on the table. The barmaid walks over to us.
“Hello, I’m Kitty. I will be your barmaid. Would you like some drinks or food,” Kitty asks, looking at us.
“Yes, we will have the top-shelf wine,” Valentina says, smiling.
“Vee, we need to get some food; I’m hungry. How about boneless wings and nachos,” I say, looking at Kitty.
“Yes, that sounds yummy,” Valentina says.
“It will be a few minutes,” Kitty says, nodding.
I look around at the dance floor, at the girls dancing, and, of course, checking out their outfits.
Kitty returns with glasses, wine, and food. That was faster than I thought. I take the wine glass and sip.
“Vee, this is so good,” I hum, closing my eyes.
I then take some of the food and place it on the plate. I take a bite of the chicken wing and then a drink of wine.
“Vee, let’s dance.”
“I don’t want to. I’m enjoying the wine and watching the people dance,” Valentina says, smiling.
“Yeah, you have a point,”
We finish the wine bottle and Kitty has a new bottle ready for us. We then start to sing along with the sons we like and drink more wine. It’s hitting me, making me a little tipsy.
Then, a tall, handsome man stops next to Valentina, and I stare at him as he talks to her. I really can’t hear him, but Valentina appears to like him. Oh, wow, but it’s not good. Her fiancé won’t like it.
“Kravtsov,” Valentina says, gathering her brows.
I know that she’s just as drunk as me. But I think that’s the same last name as her fiancé.
“Vee, that’s the same last name as your fiancé.”
“Ah, that’s right. Thanks, Mia,” Valentina hums, smiling at the man.
I look at her and try to listen.
“I keep running into you,” Valentina hums, lowering her eyelids.
“Yes, I am. May I sit,” the man says.
“I don’t think that my fiancé would like that,” Valentina says, shaking her head.
“Valentina, that’s sweet, but I am your fiancé,” the man says.
Oh my!
The man is her fiancé. She’s lucky.
“Hah, could I be so lucky to have you as my fiancé,” Valentina asks, blinking.
“Yes,” He says, smiling.
“Vee, you’re silly,” I hum, shaking my head.
“No, I think that the wine hit me,” Valentina says, leaning back in her chair.
Okay, so he’s her fiancé, so I don’t have to worry about her. I try not to listen to their conversation. I take another drink of wine, and eat some more food.
“Vee, I’m right here. TMI,” I hum, shaking my head.
“Mia, hush. You’re ruining my first kiss,” Valentina huffs.
“Mia, would you like to meet my brothers,” he asks, looking at me.
“Oh, you have brothers? Are they as gorgeous as you,” I ask, smiling.
The man laughs, shaking his head.
“Why don’t you meet them, and you decide,” He says.
“Ah, that does sound good,” I say, nodding.
He pulls out his cell and slides his fingers over the screen.
“Done. They will be here in a few,” He says.
“Awesome,” I hum, dancing in my chair.
I ignore Valentina and her fiancé making out. Geeze, I'm not happy being the third-wheeler here.
Then I see two tall, beautiful men walk up to the table, smiling at me.
“Lev,” the blond man says, looking at me.
“Hey, Czar, Anatoly, this is Valentina and Mia,” Lev says, smiling.
“Hi,” I say, smiling.
“Let’s get Kitty to get us some more wine,” Valentina says, looking at Kitty.
Kitty walks over and looks at Lev and his brothers. Ha, I don’t like that she looks at Czar.
“Is there something I could get for you,” Kitty asks, smiling at them.
“Please, bring some Vodka, more wine, and food,” Czar says.
“Yes, it will be a moment,” Kitty says, nodding.
“Please, have a seat,” I say, looking at the men.
“I would love to. Mia, are you enjoying the club?” Czar asks, smiling at me. He sits next to me, and Anatoly sits next to him, which is all good because I like Czar.
My heart does a flip; I swear it does. Of course, I can’t eat; my stomach is doing somersaults. I take a drink of wine and look into his beautiful blue eyes.
“So, tell me about you,” I say, holding my wine glass.
“Mia, we’re twins. We work for Lev, and he’s our older brother,” Czar says, smiling.
“Oh, twins. That’s cool. To have a twin brother, it’s sort of a special bond. I have a brother, but I don’t see him. He’s always busy with Don Elio.”
“I’ll be back,” Anatoly says, pushing off his chair.
I take a drink of wine, enjoying the taste.
“So, that means that you’re in the Bratva,” I ask, raising my brow.
“Yes, it does. I’m his right-hand man, one of his Two Spies. Does it scare you,” Czar asks, taking my hand.
He rubs his thumb over my wrist, and I know that he can feel my heartbeat. I shudder, my pussy inner walls flutter, my panties get wet, and my nipples feel hard. I feel the blush flow through my face.
I look into his eyes, and he smiles and looks at my nipples. I swear it feels like he touched me.
“No, it doesn’t scare me. You know that we know all about the mafia life,” I say, shrugging.
“Right, that makes it easier for a mafia man,” Czar says, playing with my fingers. He then raises them to his lips and kisses them and then my wrist.
“It’s my first time at a club, and it’s so much fun,” I say, looking at the couple's dance.
“Would you like to dance,” Czar asks, gazing into my eyes.
I look into his eyes, and I swear that I see a matching fire.
“Yes.”
He smiles, pushes off the chair, and pulls me up. He clasps my hand, and we walk to the dance floor. He pulls me into his arms, holding me close, wrapping his arms around my waist.
I wrap my arms around his neck, gazing into his heated blue eyes.
“Mia, you’re beautiful.”
“Thank you. You’re gorgeous,” I whisper, looking at his lips.
I then look at his eyes, and he pulls me closer. I can feel his hard cock, and it makes me weak. I move my hand to his neck and sink my fingers through his hair. I feel him shudder, and I melt into him.
“Mia, I like you. Can I see you tomorrow?”
“Yes, but it’s going to be hard to get out of the house.”
“Maybe Valentina can ask your Don to let you return to the club.”
Czar runs his hand up my back, under my hair, sending a delicious chill up my back.
“Yes, that could work,” I whisper, pulling him closer.
“Awesome. Can I kiss you?”
“Yes.”
Czar smiles and slides his hand around my neck, pulling me closer. He kisses my lips softly and runs his velvety tongue over my lips. I open my mouth, and he slides his tongue into my mouth. He kisses me deeply, with a wild hunger. I return his kiss, feeling as if I’m melting.
He runs his mouth across my jaw and kisses my neck.
“Mia, you’re driving me crazy. I want you,” He whispers, biting my ear.
“Yes,” I gasp, leaning into him.
“Yes?”
“Yes, I want you,” I say.
I don’t care. I don’t want to be a virgin for a man that I don’t know and most likely not like. I like Czar, and I want him.
“This is crazy,” Czar whispers, sucking my skin behind my ear.
“Yes, but a good crazy.”
“Yes, a good crazy.”
“Let’s go,” I say.
He pulls back and looks into my eyes, searching to make sure that I do want him. He nods and takes my hand. We walk out of the club, and to the black Range Rover.
We get into the vehicle, he takes my hand, and he drives down the streets.
“Mia, tell me about you.”
“Not much to tell. I’m just a girl that loves to read. I love to crochet scarves. Valentina and I donate them to the shelters. I love writing poems and songs. I also write sexy, hot romance, but I haven’t published any. I’m not ready for the world to read my work. It’s a great escape.”
“Wow, that’s impressive.”
“Thanks,” I say, smiling at him.
“Sexy hot, huh?”
“Yes.”
He drives into a parking garage, pulls into the parking space, and turns off the vehicle. He gets out, walks around, and then helps me out, pulling me into his arms and kissing me. He then sets me on the concrete and takes my hand.
We walk to the elevator, then we exit, walking into his apartment.”
“Do you want some wine?”
“Yes, that would be nice,” I utter in a soft voice.
I’m getting nervous and wine will be good. I watch him walk into the kitchen and pull out a bottle of wine from the wine refrigerator. He opens it and pours us some wine. He walks over and hands me the glass, and takes a drink.
I take a drink, enjoying the flavor of the fruits in my mouth.
“This is good,” I hum, holding the glass.
“Yeah, is it better than my kisses,” He asks, taking my hand.
“No, nothing is better than your kisses,” I hum, smiling at him.
“Good answer. Come here,” He mutters in a low, husky voice, placing his glass on the countertop.
I walk into his arms, and he takes my glass, placing it on the countertop. He wraps me in his arms and kisses me with the same wild hunger as before. I return his kiss, melting into him.
He pulls the tie to the halter top, and it falls. He cups my breast, running his finger over my tight nipple.
“Mia, you’re so damn beautiful,” He hums, moving his mouth down my throat, kissing and nibbling as he works down to my breasts. He takes my tight nipple into his hot mouth and sucks it. He licks around my tight flesh and then bites it.
“Oh my, Czar, that feels good.”
“Baby, I’m going to make you feel so good,” He growls, pulling me up into his arms.
I wrap my legs around his waist, and he walks down the hall to his room. He places me on the bed, looking at my breasts. He pulls off his suit jacket, tie, and shirt. I stare at all of the tattoos on his arms and chest, biting my lip.
He’s so damn hot.
“Baby, I love your breasts.”
He leans down and sucks my nipples, and I hold his head against my breasts. He runs his hand up my leg, then pulls at my bikini, tearing it off. He runs his fingers over my wet pussy, rubbing my aching, swollen flesh.
“Ohhhh!”
“I really need to taste you,” He growls, moving down my flat stomach, pushing the dress up.
He runs his tongue up the seam of my pussy, and twirls it around my throbbing flesh.
“Ohhhh, Czar!”
“You like that?”
“Yes.”
He sucks my flesh and sinks a finger into my pussy, making me wild.
“Baby, you taste so good.”
He continues the sweet torture; I grab the bedspread and close my legs around his head, moaning. I raise my hips, open my legs, and pull his face into my pussy.
“Come for me, Baby,” He grunts, sucking my flesh.
I feel the tingle through my body, and I tense, then I explode my release.
‘That’s it, Baby, give me all of your sweet honey.”
“Yes, Czar, that feels good. I need more.”
Czar pushes away from me, and he takes off his shoes and pants. He grabs his cock, and runs it up and down my pussy. I look at his hard cock, and my mouth waters.
“Czar, let me taste you.”
“Baby, later. Right now, I need to sink into your sweet tight pussy.”
“Ohh, I love hearing you talk so dirty.”
“Is that right? You like me to talk dirty to you. I like me to fuck your tight pussy?”
“Yes, please fuck me.”
Czar grunts and thrusts his fat long cock into me, tearing through the thin hymen, and bottoms out, stretching my pussy.
“Czar!”
“Baby, are you okay?”
“Uh, yeah. Fuck me!”
“Baby, I’m going to fuck you hard, tearing through your tight pussy.”
He grabs my hips and pulls out. He slams back in and pulls out, fucking me hard.
“Czar, you feel so good,” I moan, rubbing my flesh.
“You like my cock stretching your pussy?”
“Yes, yes!”
Czar pulls out, sucks my pussy, fucking me with his tongue, driving me crazy. I grab his head and ride his tongue, coming apart again. He licks up my release and sucks my swollen flesh.
“You taste so damn good. Mia, tell me that this pussy is mine, only mine,” He mutters, in a raspy voice, sucking my pussy.
“Yes, I’m only yours.”
Czar moves up and thrusts his cock inside me, fucking me hard. My pussy is so sensitive, and I come again on his cock.
“Yes, I love your honey all over my cock,” He grunts.
I feel him tense and his hot release spurting inside me. He falls onto me and pulls me with him as he rolls onto his back. He gasps for air, holding me close.
“That was so damn good,” I say, kissing his chest.
I lick his tattoos and suck his nipples, feeling him shudder. I grab his cock, and it’s fucking hard again.
“Baby, you’re going to be sore tomorrow if I fuck you again.”
“I don’t care. I want you.”
“Fuck!”
He kisses me and rubs my swollen pussy making me weak. He pulls me up and aligns his cock.
“Ride me,” He grunts, pulling me on his cock.
“Ohhh, I like this.”
“Yes, you’re going to love riding me, and I’m going to love watching you bounce on my cock.”
I rest my hands on his chest and move up and down his big cock, moaning.
“Fuck you’re beautiful,” He grunts, pushing up.
He takes my breasts in his hands and sucks my nipples hard. He then licks them, and every touch causes my pussy inner walls to flutter.
“That’s it, Baby girl, grab my cock nice and tight.”
“Czar, you make me so damn hot!”
“Yes, this pussy is mine!”
He rubs my flesh, and I ride his cock, throwing back my head as I come again. He flips me onto the bed and flips me over. He pulls my ass up and bites each butt cheek. He runs his hot tongue around my tight rosebud and down to my pussy. He sucks and bites my pussy, making me crazy. I come again, and he thrusts deep inside me, holding onto my hips. He fucks me deeper and harder than before. I explode, yelling.
“Czar!”
“That’s it, yell my name! Remember that I’m your man!”
He holds onto my hips and bottoms out, spurting his release deep inside me.
Czar wraps his arms around me and holds me tight, kissing and sucking my neck.
“Baby girl, you know that I’m not letting you go.”
“Czar, what does that mean?”
“It means that you, you’re my woman, this is my pussy, and I’m your man.”
“Ha, so that means that I get to fuck you all the time?”
“Damn straight. I’m going to fuck you all the time.”
“How is that going to work since Don Elio monitors my days?”
“Yeah, but not your nights. I’ll come to you.”
“I don’t know if you can get into Don Elio’s house.”
“Yeah, but if you return to your house, I can see you every day.”
“Yes, that sounds like a plan.”
“Good, now it’s time to return to the club before Lev and Valentina do,” Czar says, rubbing my pussy.
“Okay, I want to clean up.”
“No. I want you to smell like me and my cum to run down your leg.”
“Fuck, you’re so damn dirty.”
“Yeah, but you like it.”
“Yes, I do.”
“Let’s go before I fuck you again,” He says, sucking my nipple and sinking his finger inside my pussy, rubbing my swollen flesh with his thumb.
“Hmm, that does sound good. And you can’t stop touching me.”
“Oh, Baby girl, you have me hooked. Stay with me tonight.”
“ I don’t see how I can. Don Elio will know.”
“Not if Valentina doesn’t know. I’ll text my Brat telling him that I took you home.”
“Brat?”
“Brother.”
“Do you think it will work?”
“Da.”
“Da?”
“Yes.”
“Okay.”
Czar grabs his cell phone and texts his brother.
Then, the insatiable man makes love to me all night.