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“He may have deserved that, but you can’t just go. Your obligations are here.”
“Our father will survive without me.”
“Not me. You’re all I have left.” He stares quietly, making me feel guilty, but there’s no need for him to stay here either. “She will never stay here.”
I drop my head, feeling the pressure of being my brother’s keeper. “No. But you can leave... with me... us, if it comes to that.”
He quickly rolls his eyes, his cheeks flushed. “He will never allow. Two sons... gone?” he sucks his teeth and mumbles under his breath as he stares everywhere but into my eyes.
At this point I have to say what he needs to hear. I love my brother, but I have found my person. I go where she goes. Maybe not right away, but I will not be able to survive without her at my side. “I would never leave you, brother.” I pull him into a hug, and we pat each other’s backs hard. “I’ll see you soon.” I hold him at arm’s length, hiding my frustration.
“Do skoroy vstrechi.” My brother smiles then repeats my words as I walk out of that destructive home.
There’s only one place I need to be. In Evonna’s arms. Within the crux of her emotional safety and away from the turmoil that the heartless Bratva have bred into me, I found a place to belong in such a short time.
***
Thirty days of chaossince I met her. She entered my life on a whim and chipped away at the layers of my carefully built concrete wall. A wall so sturdy not even the Bratva could desecrate it, but I needed it.
My father was bred into this“loyalty over everything”family, and ensured his second born would lead the brotherhood that only blood can break. It was all in his plan and I had no choice but to fall in line. Until Evonna.
I fiend to have her as if I’m hooked on a euphoric high. I reach around and flick at her clit as if it’s my needle. My hardened dick the needle, ready to plunge deep into her perfect pussy—my perfect drug. Her long, dark, curly hair, wild and untamed as the vibration of her fat cheeks clap against my waist. With her chest pressed firm against the softness of my mattress, completely still while her curved backside bounces against me, accepting my rousing rhythm. A perfect form. A perfect body. A perfect pussy. Warm, wet, and now fits me like a glove.
Fuck!
I grab at her cheeks like handles, spread them apart, and watch. Watch as my throbbing dick is swallowed by her cocoa dripping folds. The glistening glow makes me want to leave my mark all over it. The thought of my cream slithering down her body solidifies me. Aroused. Hungry.
The subtle moans of ecstasy escape her lips, penetrating the silence of my oversized loft in the dead of night.Umm, but I want her to be much louder. I could care less about my upscale neighbors. They know better than to complain. I smack at her ass and round into her deeper. Faster.
“You know I like to hear you!” I growl as I slip my fully engorged dick inside what will remain my pussy.
“Agh!” She shouts and grabs at my silk maroon sheets. I reach across her perfect arch and seize her curly locks.
“Give me my come, baby,” I snarl, fisting her hair.
Her hushed screams echo through my large bedroom, enticed by my demands. A rush of hot liquid surrounds my dick as I thrust faster. Her warm, thick cream covers my pale dick as I burrow in and out of her.
My heart beats faster. My blood pumps rapidly. The heat of my loins builds, tightening my waist. With rigid thrusts, I sink deeper and quicker as I feel myself ready to cum inside what belongs to me.
“Fuck!” I shout, releasing everything I have into my woman. I’ve come to adore more than I ever thought I could.
I fall to the side of her and catch my breath.
She does the same.
“I wish you didn't have to leave in a few hours,” I admit.
She lays across my chest, and I run my pudgy, long fingers through her curls. “I know. I can't stay here, sneaking around with you forever.” She trails the tips of her fingers up and down the side of my chest.
Although I feel her cheeks move upward into a smile, I know she's not pleased with our situation. Neither am I. “It wouldn't be forever. My father will have to get over it eventually.”
Deep down, I know my wounds are bullshit. My father wants to maintain the power my family has accrued over the years. He wants me focused on one thing. And that's not the soft pearl between my lady’s thick pussy lips.
“It may not be. But I also have a life to get back to.”
I scoff and roll my eyes. The thought of her canoodling with a motorcycle gang still pisses me off. Knowing that she's heading back to the States with my possible new colleagues only makes me feel worse.
“The life you have in Las Vegas can be here. Some of Sin City is staying behind if things go according to plan.”
