Page 4 of Bratva's Captive


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"I want you to fuck me right now!" she demands, leaning into me with her tits pressing against my chest, her lips tantalizingly close to mine. The scent of her expensive perfume fills the air, tempting me. I find myself yearning to inhale the musky aroma of her pussy.

"I don't do relationships," I assert, reminding her of my stance.

She whispers into my ear. “I don’t care! I want you to fuck me right now! I need your cock inside of me! I want you to bend me over and fuck me hard!”

I reach under her dress push a hand under her dress and cup her pussy. I can feel the heat from her pussy through the thin fabric of panties. She is so wet. I imagine seeing can see the juices running down the crack of her ass. I take my other hand and cup her breast, squeezing it, feeling the softness of her tit. She moans into my ear.

“Fuck me. Make me your whore!”

I groan into her ear. I want to rip her dress off and fuck her so hard she screams.

I whisper in her ear, “I will fuck you. I will make you scream for me. I will make you beg for more.”

She growls into my ear. The sound makes my cock twitch.

I push Tatyana up against the desk. I grab her by the waist and lift her up. I sit her on the edge of the desk and spread her legs apart. I stroked her wet slit through her panties.

“Fuck me! Fuck me hard!

“I’m going to fuck you hard until you beg me to stop!” I whispered in her ear.

I am a cold, hard bastard. I have killed so many men I have lost count. I feel nothing when I kill. I feel nothing when I fuck – except the intense pleasure when I come. I have never fucked a woman I loved. I have never fucked a woman who loves me. Love doesn't exist for me. My heart is missing.

I slide her dress up her thighs. I take her panties off and throw them aside. I shove two fingers inside of her pussy. I pump them in and out of her pussy. She is so wet. So ready. So horny. Desperate for me to fuck her. I place her feet on my shoulders.

“Oh god! Oh god! Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” Tatyana begs.

She screams as I finger her clit. I stick three fingers inside of her. I pump them in and out of her pussy. She starts to shake. She begins to moan loudly. I feel her pussy start to spasm around my fingers. She is coming.

Tatyana writhes and screams in pleasure.

“Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”

I turn her around on the desk, so she is leaning over it. I take a condom out of my wallet and roll in on my aching cock. I grab her hips and thrust myself inside of her in one go! Bloody Hell! She screams as I pound my cock into her pussy from behind. She moans loudly as I fuck her. I fuck her with long hard strokes. I can feel her pussy gripping my cock. I fuck her as fast as I can. I can hear her moaning and screaming. I can feel her pussy squeezing my cock.

“Oh god! Oh god! Harder!” She yells.

“How long will construction take to change Velvet Handcuffs into an upscale gentleman’s club? How long will it take to get this place running? I ask as I pound into her from behind.

“2-4 weeks. Ohh!” Tatyana comes again. She is so fucking loud.

I finally come. My cock spasming inside of her. She shivers as I pull my cock from her pussy. I rip off the used condom and throw it in a nearby garbage can. Tatyana collapses on the desk. She lies there, breathing heavily. I look at her. Her eyes are closed.

"Is business the only thing on your mind?" she mutters.

"I also require a lab with storage capacity, preferably located near the compound. Look for an abandoned warehouse," I order, tucking my cock back into my pants and zipping up.

Tatyana sighs, pulling her panties on. She stands up and straightens her dress.

“Can’t you even let me bask in the glow of my orgasm?” She asks.

"I won’t be fucking you again, Tatyana.” I say as I walk to the door and leave the office.

Tatyana steps out the office moments later, she has put herself back together.

"Let's not waste any more time. Take me to the compound," I command.

Tatyana and I exit Velvet Handcuffs. I retrieve my bags from the hired limo and place them in the back of the secure chauffeured SUV that Tatyana arrived in. We both climb into the backseat, and the SUV pulls out of the parking lot.

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