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I laughed at his murderous look on my behalf. It was nice to be able to commiserate with someone who was so clearly on my side. He didn’t join in my laughter, he was too busy dropping his gaze to my chest. The food was done, and I wanted dessert.
“Thanks for listening to me complain,” I said, pulling myself back onto his lap.
Who was I tonight? Brazenly straddling the hottest man at the club as if I didn’t have a care in the world. When his hands circled my waist and I felt his stiff bulge beneath me, I leaned over him and nipped his full lower lip. He gripped me tighter, and I ground against him.
“I want something else now,” I said.
“Tell me,” he growled. “I’ll give you anything you want.”
I pushed my fingers into his hair and lowered my lips to his. “You know,” I told him, feeling his hot breath mingle with mine.
His answer was silent, his lips claiming mine.
Chapter 4 - Ivan
I had to have her. This curvy beauty with sadness in her eyes. I knew there was more to it than just losing her job and my need to make everything right in her world was only overshadowed when she pulled her lush body onto my lap and wriggled her hot pussy all over my hard cock.
She was like fire, melting me to my very soul. There was no way she wasn’t coming home with me tonight. It was unironically a matter of life or death at that point. At the sound of her moan, I broke our feverish kiss and picked her up, carrying her through the club.
“Where are we going?” she asked, her breath against my neck making me harder.
“Somewhere more private,” I told her. As much as I wanted to take her then and there, up against the nearest wall, I knew I needed to take my time with my queen.
“That’s a good idea.” She wrapped her arms around me trustingly and tipped her head back to smile at me.
Despite the crazed lust she ignited in me, I took note of where my men were. My brother Aleksei was chatting with someone at the bar, and he nodded briefly when I caught his eye. He’d stay until closing to make sure there was no backlash over the bartender. I’d send someone out to investigate higher up that food chain tomorrow, to make sure whoever was supplying him knew to knock it off in my establishments. Maksim was standing sentinel at the backdoor and I paused to hear what he had to say.
“Taken care of,” he grunted, careful to keep his eyes on me and not the woman in my arms.
“Good. Don’t bother me anymore tonight,” I answered, holding Reina closer as I pushed out the back door to where my driver was waiting.
“Do you run this place?” she asked.
“I own it,” I told her, cutting off any more questions with a kiss.
She sighed against my mouth and straddled me again as soon as we were in the car. I tapped on the glass and we headed toward my apartment here on South Beach, since it was the closest. The way she was grinding on me, I might have had to take her there in the car.
“I should have my seatbelt on.” She slid away and I grabbed her back, planting my hands firmly on each side of her ripe ass.
“You should stay right here,” I told her, leaning to lick down the side of her neck to the swell of her tits heaving over the top of her tight dress. “God, you’re gorgeous.” My cock responded when she gave me a dazzling smile.
“I can tell you mean that,” she said, running her fingers through my hair.
I frowned. “Of course I do. I don’t lie, Reina. Everything I tell you will always be the truth.”
She shivered and I rubbed the goosebumps from her arms, then leaned over to adjust the air conditioning. She stopped me, her eyes wide.
“I’m not cold. You make me a little nervous.”
I should have made her nervous, but that wasn’t what I wanted. I stopped rubbing her arms and lightly trailed my fingers up and down them instead, leaning close to taste her cherry lips. No, strawberry, but sweeter and juicier. “I don’t want to make you nervous, my queen. I want to make you feel good.”
She wriggled on my lap, her eyes closed and lips parted for my tongue to delve between. “It’s working,” she sighed.
The moment it pulled to a stop in the parking garage, I carried her out of the car. With a laugh, she held on tight as the elevator took us to my penthouse suite. Once inside, I settled her feet back down on the floor, her body gliding against mine. She seemed to fit me perfectly as she melted into my arms. I guided her to the wall of windows overlooking the darkened water.
“I love the ocean,” she said, her eyes intent on the lights of a cruise ship off in the distance. “It’s so beautiful.”
The way she was looking at the view was the way I felt looking at her. Wistful, and almost reverent. I swept her from her tousled blonde hair down her curvy body, her smooth, tanned legs, all the way to her sky high, fuck-me heels, and slowly made the journey up again, settling on her profile as she continued to watch the ship make its way out to sea.
