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“Ley is a pretty name.” I interrupt and burst into laughter. “If there is one thing Ley is, it’s not a pretty name girl.” I turn to Sparrow. “Don’t get me wrong, my sister is stunningly beautiful, but she’d kick the ass of any man who called her pretty. Or said she needed a pretty girl name.” As I laugh, so do Mikhail and Dmitri behind me.
“She’d wipe the floor with their asses.” Dmitri chuckles. Sparrow turns to look at him and smiles.
“She can fight too? I wish I could fight. Maybe Brett wouldn’t have hurt me if I could.” Her voice is soft, but we all hear it.
“Sparrow, I’ll teach you,” Dmitri offers, and I nod.
“I will too, ptitsa. You will know how to defend yourself.”
She smiles softly at me and turns back to Babushka. “What is Grayson like? Is he like this one?” She points at me. “Do they live close by?”
Babushka chuffs. “Grayson is a lot like his older brother, but only in some ways. In others, he’s calmer. Where Andrei has men fear him with just a look, Grayson just has to say a few words to garner the same reaction. These boys, along with them and Aleksei”—she points to Dmitri and Mikhail—“all tried to protect Ley. But she got tough on her own. When she joined the military, she became so different. She saw and did things these guys never would have dreamed of her doing. She’s not my sweet little Ley anymore.” She stops, realizing she’s said too much. “Now Andrei, he would travel between here and France every summer until his mother passed. He learned to fight that crazy foot fighting thing they do there. When he’d come back here, boys would challenge him, thinking they’d win. He always had Gray or the other boys with him, just in case. He didn’t lose though.” She shakes her head, and I catch a movement out of the corner of my eye. Sparrow is slowly lowering her head to the crook of her arm laying on the counter. I move behind her and Babushka nods at me. I carefully lift her into my arms.
“Come, ptitsa, you need to rest.”
“She didn’t tell me if your siblings live close. I would love to have a real brother or sister like yours. Ones who had my back too.” She snuggles in close, and I kiss her forehead. Dmitri helps push her IV stand as I carry her back to the bedroom, where I lay her back in the bed.
CHAPTER SIX
SPARROW
I come awake disoriented at first, then the memories hit me. It’s been like this for the last week and a half. I wake up every morning worried I’m back in that room. That the rats and other bugs are crawling around me. That I’m alone and wishing I was right here.
The IV was removed the day after I arrived. The doctor said I’ll recover but to still take it easy for a bit longer. He told me to eat what I could in the hope I’d gain some more weight. It took a few days before I could handle anything more than soup.
The heavy arm resting over my side and curled under my body pulling me into him soothes me. I wiggle my butt when I feel an ache in my core and his thick penis pressed into the crack of my butt. He’s kissed me and held me, but that is all. He says I’m his, but he hasn’t progressed us further than this. I ache for him. I need him.
A rumble comes from his chest. “Don’t do that, little ptitsa, unless you want me to finish it.” His voice is thick and scratchy from sleep. It turns me on, and I feel desire leak from my core.
I wiggle again and find myself on my back with him over the top of me. He wedges himself between my legs and I wrap them around his hips. I look up into his steel blue gray eyes and I’m lost. Some people would call the color cold, but not me. I can see so much in his eyes. I know when he’s angry or concerned. They are taking me in, and I know I’m falling in love with him. Something I never thought I would feel for a man, or even a man such as him. I know he cares for me. He has to with how he treats me, as if I’m precious to him.
“I do want you to finish it.” I sigh as I arch my back, trying to rub my nipples against his chest through his shirt I’m wearing. Last night when we came to bed, he handed me the shirt and I slipped it on. He watched me as I stripped out of my clothes. He does that. He watches me all the time. Before he leaves for his office downstairs, he watches me get dressed. I know he desires me because I watch him too. He gets erect and adjusts himself. He sleeps in his boxers and nothing else. I want to push him, so I reach up and drag my hands from his shoulders down his chest to his waist. I pull him into me tighter and moan when I feel him.
“I’m going to tear you up, ptitsa,” he growls before he rips the shirt from my body. I moan as his hair tickles my chest and his warm mouth closes over my nipple. He bites and sucks it hard. I arch and try to push more of my small breast into his mouth, but he presses me back to the bed with one hand. His hand then engulfs the breast he just loved on as he moves to the second breast. My core is pulsing and aching for him. When he bites me, it doesn’t cause pain but a sting that goes directly to my throbbing clit. I move my hands between us to touch it, but he grabs my hands and pins them to the bed over our heads. I’m panting. My body feels like it’s on fire. He pulls away and looks down at me.
“I’m going to own this body when I’m done, little Sparrow. You’ll be mine completely.” His voice is gravelly, and I like it. I flex my hips and rub against him. “I need to get you ready, but if you keep doing that it’s not going to be good. I need a taste of you, my sweet ptitsa. I need to taste your cunt.”
He slides down my body, kissing my belly and then my pelvis as he releases my hands. He licks along the top of my bikini panties. His tongue is driving me crazy. I’m writhing around, knowing I need something but not sure what. I’ve never even touched myself before. I was so afraid to because of Brett and Pearce. When he presses his nose to the moist part of my panties, I blush. I’m so wet and he’s going to know.
“I love how wet you are for me,” he growls against me, and it causes goose bumps to pop up across my body.
He had a closet and drawers full of clothes for me, so I haven’t lacked for clothing. But he loves for me to be in his shirts when I sleep. He looks up at me, his eyes more steel than blue. With a yank, he rips my panties from my body. I gasp as he pulls my lower lips apart. I reach down and slide my hand through his hair hanging down along his face as he leans forward and sucks my clit into his mouth. His tongue slides across it and I arch, unable to stop my body from responding. My hand in his hair tightens and pulls. He doesn’t stop though. He continues sucking and licking me. He moves down and pushes his tongue into me as if he’s kissing my mouth. I’m on edge and feeling like I’m going to burst. He slides his tongue back up to my clit and continues licking and sucking it as he pushes a finger into me. He then inserts another finger inside me, and I feel so full. He rubs and my eyes roll back. Before I know what’s happening, my body tightens up and I scream his name as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through me. He doesn’t stop though. He continues on, building me up again.
When he finally pulls away, I cry out, wanting him to go back there. I was so close. I could feel it building in my body again, and the dam was going to burst. I arch and try to move so he’ll take my clit back into his mouth. He presses his arm down and holds me in place. He moves down to my entrance again. I cry out and buck against him. I pull his hair and hold him right there as he continues to attack my clit. Again, I’m at that precipice, but he pulls back. I open my eyes as he moves up my body. I open my mouth like he likes, and he kisses me deep and thorough. I taste myself on his tongue. I feel him moving his hand, but he isn’t touching me. I’m so distracted by his kisses, it isn’t until he slams into my body and I throw my head back to scream in pain that I realize what he did. He moves to my breast and sucks the nipple deep as he holds himself inside me. The pain and shock start to ebb, and a new feeling stirs. A need for him to move. A need for him to consume me more. I love that he takes from me, knowing what I can take and what I can’t.
Andrei
I hated hurting her, but there was no way I could go slow. One taste of her sweetness is not enough. I move in and out of her. My cock tunneling through her tightness. She is starting to accommodate to my length and girth. Her little nails drag along my sides in a long caress and move to my hair. I love her touching me. I love the feel of her hands as they slide against my skin. The bite of pain when she digs her nails in. I lean up from sucking her succulent breasts and take her mouth again. I pull out until the crown of my cock is almost out and slam back in. I lick my lips to get more of her taste in me, but when I kissed her, I lost it. I pull out and she mewls.
Moving fast, I slide down her body and take her clit into my mouth again. She cries out and comes instantly. I knew she was close. I move down and lick up everything coming from her and then flip her over onto her stomach. Raising her hips, I hold her up and dive back into her again. Moving in and out of her, I think of the fact I’ll be doing this every morning for the rest of our lives. Her hands claw at the sheets as she tries to find purchase to hold herself up. But I don’t allow it as I maneuver her where I want her so I can take her deep. I want to imprint myself on her so no man thinks he can have her.
When I feel her starting to tighten up again, ready to come, and my balls are pulling up, I pull out and flip her again. This time when I slide back in, I lift one of her legs up and hold on to the headboard with one hand to help myself get deeper into her. I want her to feel me later while I’m downstairs playing that poker game her brother used her in as an ante.
“Please, Andrei, deeper,” she begs, and I slam into her again and again. One of her hands wraps around my waist and her little nails dig into my ass. I throw my head back as her cunt clamps down on my cock as she comes hard. I groan and grit my teeth as I pull out and push back in as she strangles my cock. I finally come when I hit her cervix.
“Sparrow,” I growl, and she continues to orgasm, squeezing everything from me.
Before I collapse, I roll us so that she’s on top of me with my cock still buried deep inside her. I hear her little snores and know she fell back to sleep. I’m almost asleep when my phone pings from the nightstand. I reach over and grab it.
