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At my words, Daniil shot Aldo between the eyes before bending down to search for the keys. Once he found them, he tossed them to Nikandr to unlock the cuffs for me. “We need to get you looked at, brother,” he said as he looked at my shoulder.
“Let’s go home. Doc can meet us there.” I placed a finger under Gianna’s chin and raised her head. “Are you okay, zaika?”
She took my hand and placed it on the shirt she’d been pressing into my shoulder, cupped my face with her hands, and kissed me. “No. But I will be.” She says and kisses me again.
“We need to set up some rules. When I tell you to run, you run, Gianna. Is that clear?”
“And leave you to be killed?”
“Yes.” Aldo could have killed her. I didn’t think he’d do that, but I would never risk her life, even if there was a one percent possibility that she would end up hurt.
“I can’t promise you that. I’m sorry.”
“Gianna, zaika, if you don’t promise me, I’m going to lock you in that room and put two men at the door. Please don’t test me on this.”
“Okay.”
“Okay, what? Okay, you promise you’ll do as I say?”
She smirked a little, put her arms around my waist, and placed her head on my chest.
Epilogue
Gianna
The weeks following the death of my father were chaotic. I was happy that the alliance held strong despite the actions of one man determined to ruin everything in search of power. I refused to attend Father’s funeral with the support of Leo. I was loyal to the Baranov Bratva but the Zima Family was still in my heart.
As I looked out the large window, I felt strong arms wrap around me. I smiled as Kostya planted kisses on the cheek and neck. What has you thinking so hard, Zaika?”
“Everything and nothing. I was marveling at how much my life has changed since I first met you. It feels like I found the missing half of me and that I’ve always loved you. I love you so much that it sometimes terrifies me. Please don’t ever break my heart, Kostya.”
“Never. You are everything to me. You’re my heart, my soul, my peace.” He turned me around in his arms and captured my lips. Picking me up, he carried me to our bedroom, never breaking our kiss.
“Love me always, Konstantin.” I spoke the words at the same time that I reached between us and gripped his cock through the material of his jeans. A blaze of intense passion ignited between us, stronger than ever before.
He kissed me, his hands running over my back, my ass. They grazed the soft, outer rounds of my breasts. I wrapped one of my arms around his back as I tightened my grip on his cock. He nuzzled my cheek with his nose, “This is us, Gianna. I love you, my fierce little bunny.”
My heart leaped and every muscle in my body melted at his words. His large, strong hands gripped my hips, and he made a sound that was part growl, part need. Wrapping my arms tightly around his neck, I pulled him down onto the bed with me. I opened my legs to allow his erection to press against my center.
Lifting my hips, he slid his hard rod into me, rocking the steeliness over my clit. Gasping, I gripped his head, pressing my lips to his. His kiss was devouring, his movements hypnotizing as I undulated my hips in motion with his. He felt so good. I hadn’t even stripped off one article of clothing yet, and I was already so close.
I moaned, and his hand found its way between us, his thumb covering my clit through the material of my jeans. It was pressing then brushing over that sensitive spot slowly, then faster, teasing in slow circles.
When I released the button on my jeans, his fingers took over, pulling down my zipper before slipping inside my underwear. His fingers massaged my clit before pinching it. My orgasm hit hard and fast. “Kostya,” I moaned. Colors exploded behind my eyelids as my orgasm drenched his hands as he continued his torturous caresses.
“That’s it, baby. Let go. I have you and I’ll never let you go,” this gorgeous man murmured into my ear as the wave crashed over me. When I could open my eyes again, Kostya smiled at me as he pushed my hair out of my face. He gripped my shirt, pulling it over my head and doing the same with his own. I watched him with hooded eyes. He pulled my jeans off but left me in my underwear.
As he stood in front of me, he removed his pants. I ogled the large tent in his boxer briefs. I couldn’t help but lick my lipsat the thought of the pleasure he would give me with it. “Come here,” he said, pulling me to him for another hot kiss. When he came up for air, his hands quickly removed my bra, throwing it over his shoulder as his eyes never left my breasts. Taking a nipple into his mouth, I gasped at the pleasurable sensations he created while sucking, nipping, and pinching my nipples. “Your skin tastes sweet like the finest fruit.”
Before I had a chance to reply, he was moving down my body, licking and nipping my skin as he removed the last of our clothing. The sensations turned me on so much that I felt like I was about to combust. His hands pulled down my soaked panties as he dragged a finger between my folds. “Kostya,” I moaned as my back arched, and my hands dug into the blankets on our bed.
Kostya made a sound low in his throat as he gripped my waist, his mouth devouring mine. He was big and tall and I felt so safe surrounded by him, my mind, and my body fully encompassed by this man. Raising my hips higher, he guided the tip of himself to my entrance. The head pressed its way in stretching me in the best way possible.
He paused briefly until my hips began to move on their own, my need overcoming everything else. As if he sensed that desperation, he plunged the entire length of his hardness deep inside me until he was seated as far as he could go.
I cried out as the pleasure took over everything. Words, thoughts, everything was gone, leaving only pleasure. The only thing left was this man and his body as it became one with me. More. I wanted… “More.”
Kostya drew back until he nearly left my body. He paused just long enough to have my pussy muscles clenching in anticipationbefore he impaled me. I moaned loudly as he did it again, going as deep as possible each time.
