Page 34 of Drawing Dead


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She obeys and moves over to it. Her body trembles as she presses against the wood.

“I’m going to shred that little nightie, so you better be happy with how long you’re going to wear it.”

She turns her face toward me with her eyes flared wide. I walk up behind her and grasp the delicate material in my hands. I pull and it falls to her side. The G-string will stay on. I can get to her ass, and I’m going to use it to tease her more.

“I can’t control myself when you look this sexy.”

I strap her in and then grab the small crop.

“This is your punishment for putting yourself in danger with this plot with your sisters.”

“You can’t punish me for something I did before we met,” she says, her voice full of sass.

I use my hand to smack her ass cheek. The pink print shows right away, turning me on more.

“I can punish you for whatever I want. I’m going to give you five for that infraction and five more for trying to leave me again last night. Count them.”

I alternate between the leather crop and my hand, spreading the marks across the skin of her ass and thighs. She’s moaning when I’m done. I press my body against hers and reach for her core. She’s drenched. Using the back strap of the G-string, I pull up and release rhythmically, causing it to rub against her clit. Her head falls back, and she moans long and loud.

I yank my zipper down with one hand while the other shreds her panties. I push my cock into her, and she instantly orgasms, almost sending me over. I pump in and out of her a few times and decide I need her closer. With my cock buried deep inside her, I unstrap her hands. I pull out and release her ankles next. Then I have her in my arms and carry her to the bed. I take her legs and put them over my shoulders, bending her in half as I slide back into her tight, wet heat.

I pump into her over and over.

“Dima, my husband, please,” she begs and cries out.

I can’t stop myself. I take her harder and harder. My thrusts are deep. I’m claiming her from the inside.

I lean down and take her nipple in my mouth, biting it slightly, and she comes hard. I only get a couple more thrusts in before I’m coming deep inside her. I yell her name, and she screams mine. I release her legs and rolls us with my cock still buried in her.

* * *

Monday comes faster than I wanted. We are in the SUV, heading to her office.

“Movers will be around later to get your stuff out of storage and what’s in your apartment,” I tell her.

She is staring out the window and turns toward me slowly.

“Dima, I’m having lunch with my father today. I’m not sure what to tell him.”

“Whatever you want. You can tell him the truth about Lyric and Ainsley or not. But you need to tell him you are mine now and will be forever.”

She smiles at my words and leans over and places her head on my shoulder. “Okay.”

“I have to train at the gym tonight. The car will pick you up and take you home. I’ll introduce you to your protection team when we get to the shelter.”

“Okay.”

She wasn’t happy when I told her what I had to do for thePakhan, but she understands that it’s the way of the Bratva. My parents also called and spoke to us both yesterday. My mama can’t wait for us to have a baby. They are setting up a trip to come over soon. My father can’t leave without making sure thePakhan’sprotected.

I hold Lennon to me as we finish the ride to Clare’s House. Her car was brought from the shop to our house on Saturday before the wedding. But until everything blows over with the Triad, she will be under constant guard.

We pull up to the front of the shelter, and the security team following us continues on to the employee lot. We wait in the car for them. I kiss her one more time, knowing I’m going to miss her lips. The door opens, and I step out of the car then help her out.

“Lennon, this is Nikita and Anton. They will be with you at all times.”

“Mrs. Volkov,” they both say as they tip their heads.

“It’s an honor,” Anton says, and turns to the building.

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