Page 14 of Taken by the Bratva (Bychkov Bratva #1)

Daniil

“I guess not,”

Aria whispers, then pushes herself away from the edge of the pool to float to the middle, her tits peeking out of the water, glistening and in need of my mouth.

Aria tilts her chin down to catch me looking and smirks.

“But how do you plan on doing that?”

she asks in a sexy teasing voice.

“I’m enjoying myself in here.”

“Is that a challenge, kukolka?”

“Maybe.”

She closes her eyes and continues to float.

As quietly as possible, without making a sound that she’d hear above the water sloshing around her ears, I undress and slowly enter the water from the stairs, making sure I don’t disrupt the surface around her.

She stuck to our bet and remained naked even when I was an asshole to her this morning.

She wasn’t supposed to see my back like that. She wasn’t supposed to see it at all if I could’ve helped it this week. I didn’t want to answer her questions. I didn’t want to see the look of pity she’d give me. I didn’t want to explain my family history to her.

She ran out of the bathroom this morning like I slapped her, and I felt like a complete fucking monster.

Aria doesn’t deserve that version of me. That doesn’t mean I’m going to start spilling my guts to her, but she doesn’t need to be running away from me in fear.

I fucked it up this morning, but I won’t now.

She knew I was watching her and put on a show for me, luring me out here.

She showed me she can keep her word even when I’m an asshole, so I’m going to reward her.

Aria looks so peaceful right now, but I know she’s waiting for me. So when I’m close enough, I quickly reach out and grab her around the waist, pulling her down to her feet and crushing her back against my front.

“AHH!”

she screams, her slippery wet body squirming against mine.

“You scared me! How are you so quiet?”

I hold her tighter and she stops squirming when she feels my cock settle between her ass cheeks and my lips find her ear.

“I can be stealthy, kukolka. You knew I was watching you through the cameras and you put on a show, asking me to come and get you. You felt my eyes on you through the cameras, but I could’ve been stalking you out here like my prey and you wouldn’t have even known until I pounced on you.”

She trembles in my arms and I cup her tits, kneading them and playing with her nipples.

“You would’ve loved for me to stalk you like my prey, wouldn’t you have? Watching you. Wanting you. Coming up with all the things I wanted to do with you as I waited for the perfect moment to get you in my grasp. You’d be scared at first, but then realize it’s me and relax into my touch to let me have you and use you however I wanted. You’d be my little plaything to fulfill my every sexual need.”

Her breathing becomes rapid and I can feel her heart beating out of control under my touch, making my dick harder. She fucking loves that I want that with her.

I roll her hard nipples between my fingers and her head falls back on my chest, moaning into the afternoon sun like a fucking goddess.

“I’ve felt like your prey since the moment I locked eyes with you in the club,”

she admits.

“And I like when you use me however you want.”

I lick the shell of her ear. “I know,”

I tell her, my voice thick with intent.

In a swift motion, I lift her out of the water and plant her down on the smooth stone edge. We’re in a deep enough spot in the pool, that where I’m standing, I only need to bend a little to have full access to my lunch buffet.

She looks at me with such heat and desire, that it has me questioning if I’ve ever enjoyed fucking any woman before her.

I suppose I haven’t.

I tend to fuck them from behind and then send them on their way. I don’t give a shit how they look at me. They all agreed to be fucked and that’s all I cared about.

But now, experiencing this with Aria…

I’ve found I need to see her eyes. I need to know how I make her feel. I need to know every inch of her and leave no spot untouched, claimed, or dominated by me.

Her reaction and need for me is like a goddamn drug I want to stay high on as long as I can.

Grabbing her right leg, I suck on her inner thigh and bite down on her soft flesh before hooking it over my shoulder. I do the same to her left leg, but before I hook it over my shoulder, I notice the bruise forming on her knee from when she hit the bathroom floor this morning, and place a kiss over it.

Aria leans back on her hands, completely at my mercy.

“Look how pretty your pussy is for me. I know you’re not just wet from the pool, kukolka. I see how pink and swollen you are, needing me to take care of you. Even when you’re still sore from how hard I fucked you last night, aren’t you?”

“I’m a little sore, but I like it and I need you. I need more.”

Jesus fucking Christ, she’s going to kill me with how fucking sweet her words are. They’re exactly what I want to hear. What I need to hear. What I’ve never heard before.

I dive right in and give Aria exactly what she wants and needs, because she deserves it and she’s earned it.

After the first few passes of my tongue, her sweet and tart flavor blooms in my mouth and I eat her like the starved man I am until her screams fill the afternoon air and her thighs are squeezing my cheeks like she wants to keep me between her legs forever.

When her legs go limp, I bring her back into the pool and carry her over to the spot where there’s two lounge chairs built into the shallows so they’re partially submerged.

“How badly does your knee hurt?”

I ask her, wanting to fuck her from behind, but not wanting to hurt her further. I’m going to want her on her knees for me again and I want to enjoy fucking her face without guilt.

“It’s fine. Put me however you want and I’ll let you know if it hurts.”

Sweet. Too fucking sweet for the fucked-up likes of me, but we’re way past the point of turning back on the path we’ve started on. Our only choice is to go deeper, farther, and harder.

“You’re such a good girl,”

I say in her ear.

“I’ll fuck you from behind later. Right now, I want you to ride me, kukolka. I want to see you bounce on my dick while your tits jiggle and my hands are full of your ass.”

“Okay,”

she says softly, her eyes filled with curiosity.

I lower us onto one of the lounge chairs and move her so she’s straddling me. “Fuck,”

I curse.

“I don’t have a condom out here. That means I either fuck you right here and now and I won’t come inside you, or we go inside.”

“I don’t want to go inside. Just… How will you not come inside me?”

Such an innocent question, but it’s so fucking sexy.

I slide my hands up and down her sides and she leans forward to brace herself on my chest.

“When I’m about to come, I’ll pull out.”

She tilts her head to the side with a little smile like she’s teasing me.

“And you’ll come where, then?”

“Here.”

I slide my hands up over her tits, and she sighs.

“You’re going to wear my cum, baby.”

She nods and scoots back.

“So eager. Your greedy pussy ready to take me, kukolka?”

“Yes.” She nods.

I grip her ass in my large hands and lift her up so my cock bumps her entrance.

Fuck me, I’ve never been inside anyone bare before and she already feels like fucking heaven. I don’t fuck women without protection, but Aria… I know she’s never been with anyone else, and I’ve never wanted to feel a pussy more than I do hers.

I keep my eyes on Aria’s as I slowly lower her onto my cock, loving the mixed look of pleasure and awe on her face. Her eyes close and her head falls forward while her short nails dig into my skin.

I fucking love how lost in herself she is.

She’s not self-conscience. She’s not worried about me and how I’m feeling. She’s in the moment and she’s so goddamn beautiful.

I look down between us and watch her pussy swallow my cock, and I damn near come.

“Look at us, kukolka. Look how you're taking my cock so well. You’re stretching so wide to take all of me.”

Aria looks down between us and moans.

“Oh my God. Mmm, you’re so big,”

she praises, and it takes every ounce of control I possess to not rut up inside her in a single thrust. I want to watch her take me until she’s fully seated first.

“You’re stretching me, filling me, and ohhh”–she gasps–“you feel amazing.”

She squeezes around me and then spreads her knees, dropping down the rest of the way.

“Oh, fuck,”

she groans, scratching her nails down my chest.

That’s my undoing.

I sit up in a flash and capture her lips with mine. She can’t moan and groan and tell me how fucking good my cock feels in her and then not kiss her.

Kissing adds an intimacy I didn’t want between us, but I can’t help myself. She’s too sweet not to kiss, and her plump lips are always begging for me to bite and suck on them.

Aria rocks her hips against me, the water moving around us in rhythm with her.

She tears her mouth away, panting.

“I need to move, Daniil. Please,”

she begs, her little hips trying so hard to find friction, but I have a tight grip on her ass, keeping her in place.

“One second,”

I grit out through my clenched jaw, and she squeezes around me in response. “Fuck,”

I grunt, and her lips curl up in a sexy smile, liking that she’s getting to me the way she is.

“You said you wanted me to ride you, Daniil,”

she says seductively, her voice thick with lust. Leaning forward, she pushes me to my back again and whispers against my lips.

“Let me ride you.”

Fuck. Me.

She’s a goddamn temptress. If she were to ask for anything from me right now in that sexy voice of hers, I’d give it to her.

“Show me how much you love having my cock in you, Aria.”

I kiss her hard and then push her upright. I need to see the full show.

I let Aria lift herself up my length and drop back down on me the first time. Her perfect tits bounce, her pussy is hot and wet and so fucking tight, and the moan she lets out has my cock swelling even more inside her.

Jesus fucking Christ, she’s a little devil disguised as an innocent angel.

She closes her eyes and does it again, and if I don’t focus, I’m going to come far too soon.

“Daniil,”

she moans, and my grip on her ass tightens.

“Yes, kukolka?”

“I need you to–”

She gasps, cutting herself off.

“I know,”

I answer, helping her rise and fall on my dick, her pussy hugging me like it was made for my cock. Like she was made to take my cock.

“Yesss,”

she hisses, her nails digging into me harder as I make her go faster and my hips rut up to meet her every time she falls back down on me. “Yes!”

she cries out, her inner muscles starting to flutter around me as the water splashes around our hips.

I feel her holding off and it pisses me off.

“Don’t fucking do that,”

I growl. “Come.”

“But–”

“Now,”

I bark, and I bring her down hard on me, which has her instantly shattering. She tosses her head back and lets out the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard, which makes it difficult to hold back from coming myself. I let her have a moment, and then I pull her off me and switch our positions so she’s laying in the chair with her torso lifted out of the water. Straddling her hips now, I pump my cock with my hand three times before coming all over her chest and neck.

“You looked sexy in my diamonds, kukolka, but you’re even sexier wearing my pearl necklace.”

“This?”

she asks, running her fingers through my cum in a state of wonder.

“Yes, my cum around your neck is a sight to see.”

I slide my own hand up her chest and around her neck, keeping my hold loose to see her reaction.

“Beautiful,”

I whisper, and her eyes flash with satisfaction – alight with pride.

Aria sucks her fingers clean and I tighten my grip on her neck, just testing her limits. She doesn’t panic. In fact, she arches into my touch, asking for more as her hips shift under me.

The trust she’s put in me since agreeing to be mine for the week isn’t lost on me, and I find it so fucking arousing.

My dick is hard all over again, and when Aria’s eyes cast downward to see, her lips tip up in a sly grin.

“Maybe I need a second necklace,”

she whispers, and I squeeze her neck just a little more, loving the determination and desire in her eyes.

“You want another one?”

She gives me a small nod.

“Then you’re going to keep my hand necklace around your pretty little neck while I fuck you before you earn a second pearl necklace. Wrap your legs around me,”

I order.

“I’m going to fuck you hard and fast, and you’re going to take it like a good girl, aren’t you?”

She nods in agreement with another wisp of a smile on her lips, and Jesus fucking Christ, she’s nowhere near who I thought I was getting when I made her mine for the week. She’s fucking better.

I slide into her in a single thrust and she lets out a squeal of surprise. Fuck, her pussy is so goddamn tight, and it catches me by surprise despite just being inside her.

True to my word, I fuck her hard and fast, keeping my grip on her neck firm to hold her in place as I chase the peace I’ve found she gives me when I come.

The sounds coming from her fuel me to go harder and faster, and the water sloshing around us is making me feel like an animal in the wild, staking my claim after catching my prey.

Aria is my prey to claim, and when her pussy convulses around me and she squeezes me like a damn vice, I pull out and take my hand away from her neck. I kneel over her as my cum splashes over her already coated chest and neck.

Our eyes are locked and she sucks in ragged breaths as we come down from the highest of highs, and I once again can’t help myself. I slam my lips down on hers and kiss her like I need the air she’s expelling in order for me to take my next breath.