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Kyro takes a breath. “Reyna, Iunderstand. I have known Ivan since I was a kid. I love him more than I love myself. When he left the Bratva, I stopped protecting him because I was pissed that he chose you over me. If I had protected him, he could have been alive.” Kyro gets up from frustration. “I have to live with that torment for the rest of my fucking life.”
Seeing Kyro like this was new. He has never shown me authentic emotions. The only emotions he has shown are being flirty or nonchalant. I feel horrible for telling him he didn’t understand.
He’s suffering as much as I am.
He’s been so good to Prince and me these past couple of days, and I keep turning away from him. I never even stop to think how Ivan’s death affected him. He just seemed fine, so I didn’t even think he could be in pain about everything.
Getting off the floor, I wrapped my arms around him. “I’m sorry. I haven’t even asked you how this has affected you. You knew him longer than me.”
His muscular arms wrap around me, but he doesn’t say a word.
“Kyro?” He holds me tighter but doesn’t speak. His head rests on my shoulder. My fingers take through his hair. My new husband has sides to him I didn’t think he could have mustered. I shouldn’t have judged him so quickly.
“I just needed a minute. I haven’t talked about Ivan’s death since I found out a year ago.” He whispers. Kyro let go of me, “If you want to stay in here, I’ll stay. Prince has the attention of thirty kids. His schedule is booked for the next two hours. We can lie down and calm down for as long as you need.”
That’s not how I deal with sadness. When I’m sad, I want to be fucked. It could be because Ivan would fuck me until I felt better. Then cuddled and listened to me whine all night long.
“We are officially married, starting today,zhena,” Kyro announces.
“Then it’s time to consummate our marriage.” I look up at him.
No more hesitation this time. Kyro’s hand slides down my neck, and I feel the end of the zipper on my dress unzip. He positions his hand on the small of my back. His hands are icy as he touches me, which sends a chill down my spine. Then it slides back up to my neck. He leans down to reach the side of my neck with his lips. The warm feeling of his soft lips on my neck was heavenly, but it didn’t last long. Kyro was not a gentleman, and I knew this from our situation in the shower the other day.
With a gentle touch, he carries me to the bed and lays me down on the crisp sheets. “I won’t be gentle, wife. Be good for me and I’ll reward you.” He whispers between my thighs.
“And if I don’t?” I challenge.
He smirks. “It wouldn’t be much fun if I told you.”
“You’re all talk. Most men are. Men seem to talk more than women about what they will do, but women are more willing.” I laugh.
As I meet his gaze, I notice his eyes darken and I can tell that by the look he’s giving me; he intends to teach me a lesson. It brings tingles to my body. “I was going to be sweet to you since this is our first day ashusband and wife, but I forget my wife likes to be fucked like a dirty little whore. Who’s only good for a fuck. Isn’t that right?” Exactly that’s what I want. What an observant husband I have.
As he removes his tie, the metallic sound of the clasp echoes in the room before he uses it to tie my wrists together. Then he slides down my panties, stuffing them into my mouth. “I don’t want to hear you speak. You are just here for me to enjoy.”
His tongue enters my soaked warmth, and I shift. His hands hold my legs down and apart to get access, without me making a fuss. My eyes roll back in pleasure at his talented strokes. I want to scream and express the dirtiest words, but my panties keep me from it.
Kyro looks up at me with glee. “You want to speak, don’t you?” He snickers and goes back to licking my pussy. I cry out through my panties but quickly bite my tongue after he smacks my pussy. “Didn’t I say I didn’t want to hear you? Be quiet. I won’t tell you again. Do you understand?” He reiterates.
With a slow nod, I show my agreement.
“Good girl.” He praises. His fingers plunged into me, and I fought back my screams by biting on the fabric. I try to keep my whimpers in check as well. “I will allow you to scream when you come, don’t waste it.” He snickers. Fuck, that’s sadistic.
I get closer as his tongue and fingers work together, but even if I come, I don’t want to make a sound. He won’t be done with me after that. I know this is only the beginning of his torment. When I finally came, I bit on the fabric with all my strength.
“That’s what I like to see.” The sound of his chuckle echoes through the air as he licks the blood dripping from my lips.
With his fingers coated in my climax, he uses it to lubricate his cock. Even though he has me bound and doesn’t want me to speak. He still shows me a condom and raises a brow at me. Asking me if I want him to use a condom. I shake my head. I mean, it would be strange since we are married. Besides, I am on birth control, so it’s fine. He puts the condom on the nightstand and continues to lubricate his cock with my cum. His big, pulsating, veiny cock was a sight to see. I couldn’t wait for him to fuck me.
“On your stomach.” He orders and I turn. Wait, is he going to fuck my ass? Why not my pussy? I glare at him, and he just smiles. “Relax and open up your ass to me.” He’s not asking, it’s a demand. I’m used to being fucked in the ass by clients, but this was different. Kyro isn’t a client, as he said before.
Slowly, he enters me, and he grunts at the pressure of being inside me. “Fuck, you’re tight. The female body is so beautiful and resilient.” He kisses down my back as he whispers those sweet nothings. He stands right up with a firm grip on my ass and the other gripping my hair harshly. I almost cried out from the pain. He’s not being gentle; he wants me to feel pain. I cannot say that I don’t enjoy the pain he’s causing. I feel as if I’m ready to come again.
Kyro removes his hand from my ass and sticks it back into my pussy. “Being fucked in the ass turns you on that much? I expected my whore of a wife to like it, but you genuinely enjoy getting fucked like this, don’t you? Don’t you, youfuckingwhore?” He laughs as he pulls harder on my hair. Then suddenly his grip on my hair softens, and he lets go, but before I could relax, he grips the front of my neck and chokes me. I can feel the air drifting from my body, but before I pass out, he lets go.
He pulls out of me, and he comes on my ass. Why didn’t he come inside me? I know he’s punishing me, but… still.
I fall forward and Kyro disappears from my sight. He comes with a rag. When he touches me with it, it’s warm to the touch and feels good. “We might need another shower.” He laughs sweetly. His rough, sadistic personality fell away. “Good job.” He praises me as he unties my hand and takes my panties out of my mouth.
