Page 57 of The Bratva's Beast


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Everything happened in a blink of an eye.

The moment I crossed the threshold of my place, the door slammed shut with such force that everything around me shook. By the time I'd blink once, I found myself shoved and pinned against the back of my door.

My phone practically flew out of my hand when my wrists were grabbed and forced to the side of my head.

I couldn't budge one bit from the weight of a body pressed up against me, and whoever pinned me was smart enough to pin my hips and legs with their own. I was effectively trapped, unfortunately.

It took a second longer than I'd like, but my vision cleared back up enough for me to see my assailant, which brought a deep scowl of anger to my face. "Stepan, what the fuck! Get off of me! The fuck are you doing here!? How'd you—"

Stepan inched back briefly and slammed his body back into mine, making me let out a winded grunt when my body hit the door again.

His raspy voice shook at my body with the raw anger and lust that muddled it. "I'm done dancing around you, we're going to work this shit out between us tonight, right now. Now, there are two ways this can play out, whichever is up to you. The first way is we sit down and talk like civil people, as in you sit and listen to all I have to say without being unreasonable in return. Or, we can have this conversation with you on your knees choking on my cock. Your choice."

"Fuck you, Daddy." I spat harshly, the words flying out of my mouth before I could even think about controlling them.

"Oh, you will later if you're a good girl." God, I wish I could punch his arrogant smirk right off his handsome face.

"I swear, if you don't let me go right now and march your ass out the door then I will personally kick it out myself. I want you gone." Yet my words did not reflect an ounce of that want. My voice lacked any kind of conviction because my emotions spilt over.

"No, you don't, and even if you really did than too fucking bad because I'm not going anywhere. I already made that mistake this week, and I'm never making it ever again. You're going to have to learn to put up with me from here on out because I am not budging from your side. Now, take your pick, tigress. Are we going to be civil or not?" Stepan wasn't playing around. His darkened eyes were firm as they held mine captive.

I was torn between wanting to cry or scream at him because of the turbulent emotions crashing around inside of me like a violent ocean storm. After a brief moment of debate, I settled on anger and rage, not wanting to cry and become a weak, sobbing mess right now when I wanted to keep a firm footing with Stepan.

"I have nothing to talk to you about, so get the fuck out and go stick your dick in a blender." I seethed before spitting in his face because I couldn't punch or kick him due to him restraining me.

"Fine, hard way it is." Stepan's tongue softly clicked with annoyance before his eyes darkened completely, making me tremble under the dominating gaze.

I barely managed to suck in a full breath when he pushed away before I let out a yelp of pain and surprise when his hand fisted the back of my head, hard. "Let go of me!" I demanded venomously, reaching up and clawing at his arm to get him to release me. "Fucking bastard!"

I spat every name in the book at him as he forced me to the ground with a dark, unreadable expression on his face that made my nerves stand on edge. Stepan dragged me over to my bed, forcing me to crawl on my knees to avoid being fully dragged by my hair.

"Stepan, I swear to God, if you shove your pathetic dick in my mouth, I will bite it off." I was half tempted to go through with the threat because I was so angry at him.

"Try and I will shove a gag in your mouth before I fuck it." His voice dropped low and gravelly, making me tremble with pleasure.

Stupid body, fucking traitor!

I was supposed to be angry at him, not turned on!

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he positioned me between his legs before quickly undoing his belt and pants to pull his throbbing cock out. Then, without warning, he yanked my head forward and forced himself into my mouth after pulling my head back painfully until I opened my mouth to gasp from the sting.

Hissing and groaning through gritted teeth, he took a second to breathe before speaking. "Now, you are going to fucking listen to me and listen to me well. I am fucking done with this game of push and shove with us. I don't know what happened after that first night with us, but I was hurt and sad when I woke up without your beautiful body next to me. I thought you needed space, which is why I hung back this whole week, but turns out that was a wrong move on my end. I wasn't trying to push you away or distance you. I am not done with you, I never will be, so get that through your thick skull."

His grip on my head tightened as he started to fuck my face, forcing me to deep throat him despite my gagging, groaning softly as he leaned onto his free hand after gripping the edge of the bed. Sucking in a sharp breath, he closed his eyes for a second to breathe deeply before continuing.

"I meant all I said that day and night. You belong to me. You are mine. I will take care of you until the day we take our last breaths on this damn earth. Then I'll find you in the afterlife and care for you again. Until my ring is on your finger and my collar is choking at your neck, I am never going to stop hunting you. You think I made you admit and say all those things in the spur of the moment? Hm?" From the way he looked at me demandingly, I knew he wanted an answer.

With my mouth stuffed full, all I could manage was a whimpering moan and a slight nod of my head as I looked up at him with my teary eyes.

"Who am I to you Hanna?" He asked, pulling me off of him and forcing me to look up at him with my tear-strewn face.

I didn't hesitate to give him the answer he wanted, "My Daddy." But it was also the truth.

Stepan's body shuddered at my answer, his eyes softening momentarily with adoration before they became stern again. "And what does that mean? Hm? What do good Daddies do?"

Shivering, I reach out and take his pulsating cock into one hand, making him suck in a breath through his teeth when I start to stroke him. "It means you're going to take care of me because good Daddies take care of their girls."

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