I knew she’d be trouble the second I saw her cat-walking out of the airport like a fucking wet dream. With her big brown eyes, that fucking mouth and that thick ass that belongs bent over my knee while I teach her how to fucking behave.
But Tina is Marie’s sister. She’s off-limits. Not only would Viktor fucking kill me, but I’d never do that to him. Vik’ is not just my boss, he’s my mentor, my brother. I respect him more than anyone else in this world. He saw me coming up the ranks as a young soldier in the Bratva and gave me a chance. I’m the man I am because of him. He gave me skills, power, a position, wealth. I was just a street kid who only knew how to speak with his fists, but he saw something in me. Taught me how to use my head and not just fight and kill. Made me a part of his family. Trusted me. I could never betray that.
But it seems like none of that can stop my dick from jumping every time the image of that bright, teasing smile, those mischievous, big brown eyes, that full rack and round ass flash through my mind.
I stalk through the mansion like a madman, and end up locking myself in my office. But even here, in the dark, with the door bolted and the lights off… I can still feel her presence. Her sweet, warm scent still clings to my clothes, my skin, my fucking lungs.
I should’ve ignored her. Should’ve tuned out her throaty voice. That smug little grin that made me think she knew exactly what she was doing to me. Her sexy body. That beautiful face.
Instead, I let her crawl inside my head. And now I can’t get her out.
* * *
I light a cigar, slouch in a leather club chair, and stare at the ceiling like it’s got answers.
I know better. Women don’t get to me. I play and move the fuck on. Simple. Easy. But this is not easy. She’s a fucking problem. A mouthy brat who doesn’t know when to stop pushing. And fuck me… I wanna push back. I wanna wrap my hand around her soft throat, watch her eyes go wide as she realizes she’s finally gone too far. I want to pin her to a wall, push her lush legs apart, and,
“Fuck.” I pull hard on the cigar, my chest heaving.
My cock’s stiff, so hard it hurts, and no matter how many times I tell myself to let it go, the images keep coming.
Tina’s mouth opened wide and soft as I push my fingers between her lips. Her pretty face down on my bed, her thick, round ass up, begging me to take her. Her curves pinned under me, while she stares wide-eyed and panting, too full, too thoroughly fucked to even speak…
* * *
I put out my smoke, shoulder off my jacket with jerky movements, and roughly tug at my belt, shoving my slacks and boxers down just far enough to free my cock. I’m already leaking, red and swollen, hard just from thinking about her. My big hand wraps around my thick shaft, tight and rough. Stroking it, but that’s not enough. I need more. I grab the jacket I wore earlier, the one that still smells of her, and drag it to my face. Breathing her scent where she had her hand on my shoulder in the car, as I jerk myself hard and fast.
I can still feel her breath against my neck, warm and teasing, like she knew exactly what kind of animal she was poking.
I groan, low and rough, my calloused fingers tightening around my pulsing flesh.
I imagine her mouth stretching wide, lips slick and swollen as she struggles to take me.
“Fuck, baby… just like that.”
I picture her ass bouncing against my hips, bruised from my grip, while I fuck her deep and hard.
“Gonna make you mine,” I grunt between ragged breaths. “Gonna break you, brat… gonna fucking ruin you.”
The tension builds, hot and sharp, until my muscles lock and my body jerks, thick ropes of cum spilling over my fist.
I slump back against the chair, chest heaving, still gripping myself like I can’t let go.
Not enough.
I squeeze my cock again, still hard, still fucking starving, and grit my teeth.
Fuck, this isn’t just lust. It’s not just some itch I can scratch away. I fucking need this girl. Under me, soft and helpless, so I can fucking own her, wreck her, fill her until she knows who she belongs to.
I wipe my hand on my discarded jacket and exhale another ragged breath.
I warned you, little girl. Keep pushing and you’ll find out exactly what happens to brats who cross a dom.
