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I would do it again. I would rush into that building just to make sure he was all right, and I’d stand in a room full of guns to ensure he didn’t get killed. The terror I felt when one of those guns had been trained on me still had me trembling slightly, but I knew I’d do it again.
“Someone is going to see you,” I told him, my voice straining through his grip on me as he leaned his body into mine and trapped me there.
“And what will they do?” he asked.
Nothing, I realized. If anyone saw him, they’d turn in the opposite direction and run. We had a tall building at our back, and the car blocked us from the front, but anyone could walk down the sidewalk and see us there. It would be too easy to be spotted, even if the street seemed abandoned at this time of the day. I hadn’t seen a soul the entire time I’d waited out here, but we were so exposed…
“Viktor,” I gasped as his lips came so close to my mouth that they brushed against it slightly before pulling away.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he demanded, releasing my throat and grabbing my ass. I hesitated as he pulled up on it, but when I gave in, it felt almost too easy to jump and wrap my legs around his narrow hips. “Ciara, I’m going to fuck you.”
I gasped as he lifted my skirt and unfastened his pants with one swift hand. He tugged them down just enough to expose the long, hardened length of him. I tugged on my wrists in his hand, yearning to touch him. Stroke him.
“I thought you were mad at me,” I countered, smirking with wicked delight.
When his still-fuming eyes met mine, my smile fell away. “I can fuck you and throttle you at the same time,” he said, aligning himself with me. I gasped as his hand came back around my throat and held me there. Each second his grip tightened a little more. Never painfully, but enough to show me that he had every ounce of control over the situation. In one long sweep, he took me, and I shouted out as stars erupted through my vision.
“Viktor,” I choked out, writhing beneath him.
“Tell me how much you want me,” he said, releasing his grip once again. I could feel him warring with himself about wanting me right now, but I could only hold onto the absolute fullness between my thighs. The tight burn of his nearly too-large cock. Nothing was gentle about this as he thrust in and out of me, repeatedly driving my back into the car. This was a claim and a way to show me who was in charge. A way to prove that it wasn’t me.
As I felt release build within me, he slowed and stopped, staring into my eyes and waiting.
“I want you,” I cried out, clenching his arms as if to beg him for more.
“Then show me how much you want me,” he said, pulling himself wholly from me.
I cried out, wanting him back inside so badly that it hurt. But I knew what he wanted, so I nodded quickly, dropping to my knees on the pavement before him. I fisted his cock and looked up at him as he slid his length into my mouth. It was too much. He was too big, and I went to pull back, but he grabbed the back of my head.
“Take it all,” he demanded. “I want you to choke on my cock.”
I nodded and allowed him to slip further back. Tears welled in the corners of my eyes as he continued pushing me forward, but when he groaned, the pleasure echoed all the way down to my core. I ground into the air as I pulled back and he pushed into my throat again, going deeper this time.
“You can do it, baby,” he encouraged, and I gagged around him as I took the last inch and sucked as if my life depended on it. “God, you’re so sexy when you’re choking on my cock.”
With each thrust, it became a little easier. The tears dried, and I sucked on him, shuttering from his tight grip on my hair. I felt ripples of his finish go through his entire body, and as he groaned, I tasted his seed in my throat. I pulled back, and he shot daggers down at me.
“Be a good girl and swallow,” he demanded.
It was almost like a compulsion. I couldn’t help but gulp down every drop of his seed as I sat on my knees before him, gasping for a breath of air as my need consumed me.
He crouched on the ground in front of me and grabbed my chin between his fingers. “Now wait out here while I finish inside.”
I gasped, sitting up straighter. “You’re not going to let me get off?” I spat at him.
His smirk deepened. “I told you there would be consequences to your actions, Solnishko. If you start listening, maybe I’ll help you finish later.”
He fastened his belt and smoothed his hands over his attire before guiding me around the car on shaking legs. He opened the door for me and helped me inside. “Stay here,” he demanded, and I knew how serious he was this time.
I waited for him to come back out for long minutes. As my need fell away one piece at a time, I sat in the car and stared at the gun Viktor had left for me. I didn’t touch it. I only stared for what felt like forever before he returned to the car and pushed himself into the driver’s seat, looking over at me smugly. “What was that about?” I finally asked as he grabbed the gun from the dash and tucked it into the center compartment. Having it out of sight made me slightly less skittish.
“I offer protection to those who pay for it. Nora, the woman inside, has three kids in school and a baby, and her ex-husband has become increasingly violent, so we have her on close watch.”
“Do you offer that to many people?” I asked.
“It’s one of our biggest income streams.” I didn’t know what to think about that, but I didn’t say anything as we drove toward his house. “I only agreed to bring you because you’re so damned scared of guns that I never thought you would have charged inside without any regard for yourself.”
I bit my lip. “I know.”
