Page 8 of The Bratva's Claim


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Of course, I was never one to let rules get in the way of obtaining my desires.

Cambria’s thighs are thick and soft against me. If I could have anything in the world right now, it would be to bite her legs as I worked my way up to her panties.

Occasionally, her hair will fall from her shoulders and brush against my face. It’s so sleek and silky that I want to be buried in it. No matter how much I want her, she doesn’t seem to let it affect her performance. Either she’s gotten very good at pretending she doesn’t notice, or she has enough self-control to rise above it.

Either way, I want her.

I want her so fucking badly.

I’ve received dances from plenty of girls in my life. It’s practically part of my job to see how much they can work me up. How else am I supposed to know if she’s any good or not? Every girl who comes through here thinks she can dance.

But there’s something about Cambria.

She pulls back a little bit, teasing at removing her skirt and her panties along with it. At first, I’m too eager to see her do it, but I have to maintain my composure. She’s just a new hire. Nothing more.

She must see how badly I want her because she smiles slightly as she looks down at me.

“Got something you want to say?” I ask, my voice rough and authoritative as I grab her by her hips.

“Am I allowed to speak? I wouldn’t want to talk over you,” she replies coyly. She runs her hands over mine as I squeeze her hips just a bit harder than I was before.

I nod.

“I looked over your contract, the one Ariella left with me before. I like your terms, but I want more money,” she states, grinding her pussy against my upper thigh.

I pause for a moment before responding, shocked that she would have the audacity to ask for so much after I’ve already chosen her.

“You’re asking for a lot, but I can match your demands. I respect you as a dancer, but I don’t want our whole relationship to be just business. There’s room for more,” I say as I pull her hips back down toward mine. My cock throbs in my pants as I feel the warmth of her pussy against me, and I’m hoping she feels it too.

I can’t even describe what I’d give to feel how wet she is right now.

Her face flushes a bit, and her eyes widen, but she doesn’t fully react to my touch. “Fine, I guess I can agree to that.”

I hold her gaze for what feels like forever, waiting for her to kiss me or slap me or turn around and leave without a word.

When she does nothing, I start to get up out of my chair.

She awkwardly climbs off me. When I see how much taller I am than her up close, my desire for her is only emphasized. She’s so delicate and small that I want to protect her and keep her safe. I’m conflicted by the work I’ve brought her into, but it’s not my fault that she’s so good at what she does.

“Make sure to look over the schedule Ariella gave you. I can’t have you late during your training period,” I say, clearing my throat a bit.

“Yes, sir.”

Her eyes are so big and full of life that I almost miss her emphasis on the wordsir.I can’t process whether or not she intended for it to sound so intentional, but it doesn’t matter. My cock is rock hard in my pants again, and I want to hear her say it again.

“What did you just say?”

She blushes again. “I said ‘yes, sir’,” she stammers.

This time, I’m sure to listen closely to how she says it. Is it just a formality, or is there something more behind it?

My question is answered when she places her hands on my hips, carefully tracing her fingers around my cock as it pulses harder. She immediately gains the power in the situation, causing my knees to go weak as she undoes my belt and pulls my dick out of my pants.

“Fuck,” I whisper as she slips down to her knees. I’ve never met a woman who would do something like this without holding out her hand and demanding cash. That’s how it is in a place like this. You get what you want, but only if you pay for it.

I wonder if she understands that or if she reallyisjust interested in taking my cock in her mouth and having a taste.

Either way, I won’t say no.

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