As we step into his opulent bathroom, bright spotlights flicker to life, illuminating the space. He leads me toward the spacious shower, and with a button press, warm water cascades down, enveloping us. Standing beneath the steady stream, I feel the tension between us in the air. Our eyes meet, dark desires swirling in the depths of our gazes.
I watch droplets trail down his tattooed skin, the contrast between light and shadow accentuating every contour. My hands find their way to his neck, while his fingers trace the curve of my ass. With a tilt of my head, I close the distance between us, capturing his lips in a hungry kiss.
When our tongues meet, a surge of passion courses through me It’s a slow, intoxicating kiss, drawing out every sensation, leaving me breathless and wanting more. He leads us until my back meets the steamy glass behind me, his strong body enveloping me completely.
I wrap my arm securely around his shoulder, anchoring myself to him as he breaks the kiss, his lips trailing down to my throat. A gasp escapes me as his tongue slowly explores the sensitiveskin of my neck. The warmth of his breath against my flesh is electrifying, each touch leaving me utterly fucking captivated by the intensity of this moment between us.
Feeling the thickness of his hard cock pressing between my legs, he pushes his pelvis forward, causing his long shaft to glide along the slit of my exposed pussy. Each of his movements is deliberate and purposeful, signalling that he is losing himself in the passion just as much as I am.
Reign's usual demeanour is anything but soft, so the tenderness in his touch ignites a rush of affection within me. To experience this side of him, raw and vulnerable, fills me with both anticipation and a deepening sense of connection.
As my eyes are closed and I become lost in the euphoria, he lifts his lips to my ear, speaking low.
“Hold my cock, baby.”
With my arm securely around his shoulder, I lower my hand between us, feeling the weight and texture of his thick, pierced shaft in my grasp. He takes the small of my waist into both of his hands and his dark eyes flick to mine. He lifts me with effortless strength as if I'm weightless.
As our gazes remain locked, I guide the swollen tip of his dick to my waiting, wet entrance, feeling the anticipation build between us with each passing moment. A soft, satisfied moan escapes me as he slowly slides my pussy down the entire length of him, and as soon as I feel him fill me completely, he presses his hips against me, urging my legs to spread wider beside him.
With one of his hands lowering to my ass, squeezing the juicy flesh, he rises his other arm, taking the top of the glass into his hand, gripping tightly. His breathless lips hover over mine as we stare deeply into each other’s eyes and as he begins to fuck meslowly, I can’t help but let mine roll to the back of my head in ecstasy. Each dip of his dick widens my legs to accommodate his size and my back slides against the wet glass with each stroke.
As I throw my head back, my long hair clings to my damp skin, and he lowers his mouth to my neck, kissing the skin gently. When he brings his mouth to my ear, a shiver runs through me as he murmurs.
“This is me finally claiming you as mine, Swan. From this moment on, we’re in this together. You will be my fucking wife. We will reign together. We will grow old together. We will be a family. But most of all, you will be happy. I will make sure of it for the rest of our days.”
When he lifts his head, our tearful eyes meet and he rests his brow against mine, his cock never losing its thrusts. I bring my hand to his face as I whisper.
“I love you. We’re in this together.”
He growls before firmly seizing my lips, and as soon as our mouths open, our tongues merge and his dick delves deeper inside my pussy, each of his strokes becoming harder, solidifying our promise to one another.
On my balcony, surrounded by the city and the clear night sky, I find myself drawn to a lone star that shines brighter than the rest. With the phone pressed to my ear, I fixate on its luminous glow, feeling a sense of connection to the vast expanse above.
“Look, I know it’s late notice, but if you’re in the city, I could really do with you being there. Swan is—”
As I turn around, I watch her walking around my living room, and I find myself captivated by her. Her fingers comb through her long, curly hair, creating a pretty cascade down her back. She is dressed in a long, black dress that hugs every curve; a dress I had Vera collect for her today after last night when I ripped her other.
Mesmerized by her beauty, I observe as she delicately puts in two diamond earrings, the sparkle of the gems catching the light from the spotlights above. They are the same earrings I had Vera pick up from the jeweller in the city today, adding a touch of elegance to her already striking appearance.
— ???? ???????(Is what? Weak?)
My brows pinch as he says the words and I keep my eyes on her, thinking about how she is anything but weak. No weak woman who has been through hell and back can stand tall and still come back stronger.
«??? ?????? ?? ??????».(She is far from weak.)
«??? ??? ?? ??????»(So, what is it?)
I blow out a big breath before turning around once more, refocusing on the twinkling star again.
“She has been through a lot at the hands of this organization, Aleksandr. She deserves an initiation; a real fucking welcome to the Mafia and I would like you to be the one who does it; not some fucker who has possibly deceived her.”
“But she does not need one, Reign. She is already a fucking Bratva queen.”
“I know that. I just—”
“Look, let me see what I can do, but no fucking promises.”
“Thank you.”
