Page 98 of Forced into a Bratva Marriage
He stroked his length faster and faster as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I held his gaze, took his cock in my hands, and began working his crown.
His breath shook, his legs trembled, and his head tipped back.
“Give it to me,” I said, my voice low but urgent. “Give it to me, Daddy. I wanna taste you.”
I rubbed his shaft, positioning his cap just above my stuck-out tongue. In a heartbeat, his muscles contracted, and with a guttural growl, he exploded in my mouth.
“Yessssss…” I sighed, reveling in the warmth of his load.
His whole body was shaking as he emptied onto my tongue. I accepted every drop and swallowed hard, all while looking up at his face.
He exhaled sharply, fingers combing his hair backward.
I scooped the remnants off his crown, watching him shudder in response. “That was intense.” I rose to my feet, licking the remnants of his load.
His strong arms steadied me as he stared at me like he was looking at a whole other version of his wife.
“Who are you, and what have you done with Ellie?” he teased, pulling up his pants.
I giggled, throwing my arms around him.
“Thank you,” he said. Genuinely.
“No, thankyou,” I replied, eyes boring into his.
The door opened, and a nurse walked inside. “Hey, you’re not supposed to be in here,” she said, then paused after picking up a hint of what was happening.
I was all over him, and he had his arms around my waist. Pretty obvious.
She glanced at her watch and said, “Make it quick” before closing the door behind her.
“Well, that was awkward,” he teased, his voice a low whisper.
I chuckled under my breath, a hint of embarrassment lacing my tone.
“Wanna go again?”
My lips curled into a small grin. “You know I can’t resist you.”
He leaned in again, initiating a hot kiss that stole my breath away.
I was his.
He was mine.
I stayed.
He kept me.
And this time, it wasmydecision,mychoice. In another lifetime, I’d choose him again. Over and over. And over.
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