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“No?” His smile turns sinister, and he drops his body on top of mine, holding me to the bed. He busies himself with something above my head, but I can’t see what. Cool metal slides against my skin and then an ominous click sounds before he pulls away from me. He rears back on his knees, and I realize I’m cuffed to the bed.
“Dima.” I call him by the nickname I gave him last night. I tug at the cuffs as he smiles at me. He flips me to my stomach before I can react more, and his hand comes down hard on my ass cheek. “Dmitri, what are you doing?” I squeal.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see him reach for something on the bedside table. In the next moment, modern jazz starts blaring through the room.
“They’ll still know what we are doing, even if you turn on the music.”
He full-on belly laughs, and I kick out my legs.
“Don’t make me shackle your ankles too,kukla?”
“Don’t laugh at me.” I pout.
“My room is soundproof, but the bathroom isn’t. I’ll be fixing that soon though. No one gets to hear your passion but me.” He grabs my legs and holds them down as he smacks my ass again. “Now, take your punishment. You’ll tell me who you want to call.”
I shake my head and bite the pillow in front of me. He swats me a few more times, but it doesn’t sting. Instead, I feel the burn of desire. I press back, wanting more, and moan when he rubs the skin.
“Fuck,” he barks before lifting my hips and slamming his cock into my core.
The intrusion is fast and hard. I cry out and throw my head back as he begins thrusting in and out of me at a rapid pace. The headboard doesn’t move, but the bed does. The cuffs at my wrists start to chafe, and I feel the pull in my ribs from my previous injuries. The pleasure mixed with the touch of pain serves to ramp up my passion.
“I’m going to come,kukla. Deep in this tight cunt. Take all of me,” he demands, and I moan in response.
“Dima, give it to me.” My voice cracks slightly.
When he orgasms, so do I. I feel his cum jetting into my body. Thankfully, I’m on birth control.
I’m sweaty and exhausted when he pulls out of me. My wrists are released from the cuffs before he falls next to me, pulling me into his body.
I got to keep my secrets from him, but I don’t know how when all I want is for him to take everything and complete me.
I drift off and come to a few moments later. I’m by myself in the bed. The shower is on in the bathroom, and I lie still, listening for a bit. Once I’m sure Dmitri isn’t coming out, I jump from the bed and grab a shirt off the floor. I yank open dresser drawers until I find a pair of sweatpants. Scooping up my heels, I spot his phone on the nightstand and snatch it. I’m surprised to find it unlocked. No time to give it much thought, I quickly download a rideshare app and order the closest car before running out of the room.
I make a beeline for the front door, grateful Dmitri’s room is on the first floor. An alarm starts blaring when I pull it open. Shit. I run out into the sunshine, not caring as I run past men who are shocked at my presence. A man finally stops me when I reach the gated entrance. He grabs my arm, and I swing my heels at him, smacking him in the face. The guard doesn’t relinquish his grip. I hear Dmitri yelling in the distance, and I look back toward the house. He’s in a towel, running for me barefoot. I panic and bring my knee up, connecting with the guard’s nuts. He releases me, and I turn for the gate. I have it open and I’m out on the street by the time my ride pulls up.
“Go,” I yell at the driver as I jump into the back seat.
I crane my neck and look out the rear window. Dmitri punches the man at the gate and watches as I take off.
Dmitri
The second the alarm blasts through the house, I know it’s her. I grab a towel and fly out of my room, not bothering to cover myself more. She’s already down the driveway by the time I hit the porch. I give chase and see red when the guard at the gate touches her.
“Let her go,” I bellow at him in Russian.
Lennon turns and spots my fast approach. She takes the guard to his knees and makes her escape.
I punch the soldier when I reach him. “Don’t ever touch my woman again.” I stand there, watching her leave.
Mikhail and Andrei are on my heels with guns in their hands. Sasha and Boris, Andrei’s dogs, are by their master.
“Where is Bronwyn?” I bark at them.
Shock fills Mikhail’s eyes as he’s taken aback by my reaction, but Andrei is smiling.
“He left about half an hour ago,” Andrei answers.
I think about it. Half an hour ago, I was buried deep in his daughter’s cunt. I throw up my hands in anger and stomp back toward the house.
