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I was so excited. I couldn’t wait. I moved my hips up, but Ash hesitated.
“If I take you, you’re mine, and I’m never letting you go,” he stated possessively.
Oh my god! He wanted me. He really, really wanted me. And not just for now, but forever!
And in that second, it was clear I felt the same way. It should have been too much, it should have been too soon, but it wasn’t. It should feel wrong, but nothing had ever felt so right.
“Do you want that?” he whispered in my ear.
His hot breath and that accent were my undoing.
“Yes!” I cried and then grabbed his head and kissed him.
That was all it took, and he plunged into me.
My whole body tensed at the invasion.
I was wet, but nevertheless, he was a big guy. It was a tight fit at first, but after a few seconds, I felt my pussy relax, and he started to thrust. He was straining, all his muscles tense, and I knew he was desperately trying to keep himself under control. Not only that, but I guessed he had to be in a bit of pain from his injuries, too. He was obviously not going to let that stop him. Ash was one powerful male, and if I had doubted it before, I could never doubt it now with this obvious display of strength. And somehow, that turned me on even more.
I gushed, my juices running down my thighs as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I tried to get as close to him as possible without putting pressure on his ribs, and I was rewarded when he slid even deeper inside me. His thrusts filled me deeply and stretched me to the fullest.
“That feels so good,” I told him, and that seemed to set him off.
He pounded harder and faster, losing all control. The whole bed moved with his effort. We were both sweating and moaning loudly with pleasure. For a brief second, I worried about someone hearing us. Then he kissed me deeply again, and I decided I really didn’t care. All I cared about was Ash and the pleasure he was giving me. I was soon on the verge of coming again. One more thrust, and I felt myself clench around his cock as I came, shouting his name.
“Gracie!” he grunted loudly as he followed close behind with his own release.
He didn’t pull out straight away but stayed leaning over me, looking into my eyes as we tried to catch our breath. I could get lost in those eyes. My inner devil purred.
After a few seconds, he moved off me and lay on his side, pulling me close to him.
“That was awesome, sweetheart”, he said, still panting heavily, but I noticed his accent wasn’t quite so thick and his eyes not quite so wild.
“I really needed you, Gracie,” he stated, and I could hear the truth in his words.
He got up, removed the condom, and wrapped it in a tissue from the bedside table before heading into the bathroom to bin it.
I stifled a girlish giggle. Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow! I couldn’t believe how good that was. And it was just the start of something I knew was going to be amazing. I was buzzing with excited expectation.
However, reality was hitting me, and I realised I was lying there naked and exposed. So, I quickly pulled back the covers and climbed beneath them.
I bit my lip to stop grinning at him like an idiot as he returned to bed. Wondering what he would do next, I was pleased that he got into bed beside me. He pulled me to him again, cuddling me.
It was lovely, but I wondered what had made him so upset before. So, I asked.
He didn’t reply, and I began to think he wasn’t going to, but eventually, he began to speak.
He told me that Janusz Glowacki was the head of the Polish Mafia in the UK and a close ally to the Bratva. However, two years ago, three of his men had raped and killed Ash’s sister Krissa. Obviously, the family had been distraught over this, but so had Glowacki.
The three men involved were caught by the police before the brotherhoods could get to them, but Glowacki had managed to get bail for two of the men. The other had prior convictions, so he was remanded in custody.
As soon as Glowacki picked up the two who had been given bail, he turned them over to Krissa’s family. Ash watched me intently as he told me that they had killed the two men, and Glowacki had made it appear as if the men had simply gone on the run to avoid a trial.
The other man, Lev Petrov, had pleaded guilty instead of going to trial and was given a ten-year sentence. However, they hadn’t killed him in jail, even though he said they easily could have because they wanted to make him suffer themselves. So, they were biding their time.
Woah, this was serious stuff, not fiction, but real life. I should be terrified of what I was hearing. I should be terrified of Ash. I should be, but I wasn’t.
“Does it bother you what we did or what we plan to do?” he asked, still watching me closely.
