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Kostya sat up and Maya followed him up, reaching for the buttons on his shirt. One by one, she tugged them loose, revealing the toned muscles beneath. His torso was a canvas housing tattoos, some of which she recognized as similar to the ones worn by the men her father employed. Images indicating completion of violence and ascension within the hierarchy of the bratva mixed in with tattoos of falcons, which made sense given his last name. They were as beautiful as they were frightening—a brutal story of his life was told in pictures tattooed to his skin. She gasped when she saw the bruises and reached out to touch them, trailing her fingers along one particularly dark one. He reached for her hand, drawing it to his mouth to kiss the tips of her fingers as she followed the movement.

“Nothing is broken,zolotse. The bruises will heal,” he told her as he sucked the tip of her finger in his mouth. Maya’s desire to remain strong was rapidly being tested as tendrils of lust began to uncoil inside her. She needed this man inside her. Pushing against his chest, she tugged at his shirt and with a chuckle that sent tremors down her spine, he pulled his shirt all the way off, then kicked off his shoes.

Moving faster than she expected, in the next moment, Kostya tugged at the button on her jeans, opened her fly, and pulled her shirt up her body. Maya lifted her torso, allowing him to pull the shirt off her completely, then grasped his shoulders and pushed in an attempt to roll him over. Kostya was larger than she was, and far more sturdily built, and could resist if he wanted to—but it seemed like he didn’t. He gave in to her touch and grunted as his back hit the mattress. She slid on top of him, straddling him.

Maya tugged at his belt, then released the clasp, before pulling the zipper down.

Seated on his lap, she could feel that he was already hard. As she worked his zipper down, she felt powerful as she looked down at the man beneath her watching her with lust-filled eyes. Her body was in need of release, but she fantasized about taking her time, exploring all the planes of his body. Tasting him. The very thought of it was making her wet.

Kostya lifted his hips, and Maya gasped as she was lifted into the air, his body easily supporting her weight. Maya lifted herself up and guided his pants down his body until they were out of her reach, then sank back down on top of him and ground slowly against his bulge. His cock throbbed in response, and she shivered at the sensation. If given the opportunity, she was sure she could make herself come from dry humping him. The idea appealed to her. Pinning her thighs to his hips, she rocked her body back and forth, shuddering in response to the pleasure she created.

With a groan, Kostya gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises. To her surprise, a part of her loved it. Lifting his hips, he thrust up against her core while forcing her to flex her hips faster and harder. Maya started to fall forward and she settled her hands on his chest as she chased her climax.

“Oh God, I’m so close,” she told him as her eyes started to close.

“Eyes on me,” he ordered her and her eyes snapped open. He lifted his torso and guided her hips in a circular motion, which made her tighten her legs.

“Kostya.” She drew his name out as those tendrils of rich sensation spiraled up and up.

“Use me, Maya.”

Biting her lip, she pressed down harder, grinding against him. With a moan, her orgasm rolled through her, making her legs shake. “Oh my. That’s new.” She laughed, low and throaty, which made him growl. He tightened his hold on her hips, lifting her slightly, and then pushed her backward and down onto her back on the bed. He tore her pants from her body. All that was left were her bra and soaked panties.

But Kostya didn’t seem in any hurry to take them off.

As he removed his boxer briefs, Maya reached for her bedside table to find a condom. By the time she’d fumbled through her drawer and found one, Kostya was bare. He took the condom from her, tore the foil open with his teeth, and cast the wrapping aside. As he slid the latex down his shaft, Maya looked down at him in awe.

She’d known he was big from dry humping him, but seeing him now?How is he going to fit that inside me?

The latex rolled all the way down, coming to rest just short of the dark brown hair around his base. Her heart skipped a beat, and she looked up into his eyes to find them hazy with lust and something more. He reached for her, his hands caressing her breasts through her bra. Her nipples, already hard with excitement, bordered on painful as he pulled on them through the fabric. Impatient, he slipped his fingers under the band and lifted her bra up over her breasts to expose her. He cupped her breasts, molding them in his hot hands, and plucked at her nipples with his thumbs and forefingers. Her pleasure level, which had been at a simmer after her orgasm, began surging again. Maya moaned and lifted her hips toward him. She was still in her underwear, but she needed him inside her or she might well combust.

Kostya continued to tease her nipples while she writhed beneath him. Maya closed her eyes and threw her head back against the pillows, chasing selfish pleasure. She knew that Kostya would take what he wanted, so she focused on herself.

One of his hands shifted from her breast. His finger tugged the crotch of her panties to the side, and the tip of Kostya’s cock found its way between her soaked lips. Maya opened her eyes and lifted her head, breathless, as he pushed into her body and filled her all at once. Pleasure raced through her, radiating from her core, and she arced up, wrapping her legs around his hips, then pushing against him in an attempt to feel more of it. Of him.

“Do you feel how wet you are for me,zolotse? Your body was made for me,” he declared, and she couldn’t deny it.

Kostya leaned down over her so they were chest to chest, which lifted her hips higher and shifted the angle of penetration. He kissed her hard as he started to thrust, and Maya lost herself to the intensity of the moment. This wasn’t like the fucking she’d experienced before with other partners—it meant more than that. The passion between their bodies was met by the passion of their kiss, and it was made more important by it. Maya couldn’t get enough.

He tilted his hips back and with a snap, thrust forward again, only to pull almost all the way out and then slam back in again, the force of which pushed her toward her headboard. He held her in place so she wouldn’t keep moving and set an intense pace—pulling almost all the way out only to slam back in. Each upward thrust had her seeing stars. With a startling thrust and a grunt, Kostya came. At least, Maya thought he had. She watched his features tighten and felt his body go rigid. But she wasn’t ready to stop yet. As he came, she pushed them over so that she was on top, and then she rode him, knowing that he’d already given in to her, and that the power was hers.

Hewas hers.

Maya reached around herself, freed the hooks of her bra, and tossed it aside. She bore down on his cock, twisting and grinding until her pleasure spiked again. Eager for it, she moaned, tilted her head back, and rode him hard. And it was like that, astride him, that she came harder than ever.

Kostya gripped her hips, and she lifted her head as wave after wave of pleasure contracted within her and she looked into his eyes. The lust was gone, and all that was left was startled emotion.

“Ya lyublyu tebya,” he uttered.

I love you.

Maya knew that it was too early to make declarations. They’d only known each other for two days. But that didn’t stop her heart from making a decision. As infuriating and terrifying as he could be at times, she loved Kostya back.

CHAPTER16

Kostya

Maya, in control and on top of him, was intoxicating. Kostya couldn’t remember the last time a woman had asserted herself in the bedroom and forced him into the position she wanted. Seeing Maya do exactly that had flayed his emotions open and left him vulnerable. The walls he’d fought so hard over the years to build up were weakened. If she kept chipping away at them, he knew they would fall entirely.

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