Page 11 of Auctioned to My Bratva Boss

In those two awkward relationships, no one had ever made me feel this clearly that I wanted the man in front of me.

Finally, he lifted the hand covering my eyes and pinched both my nipples at the same time.

I shuddered and broke away from the kiss with a gasp. But those traitorous little peaks hardened into tight peaks under his touch.

"Sir, don't..." I panted, unable to form a full sentence.

"You're sensitive. Think you can handle tonight?" His hand finally left my breasts and moved to my stomach, kneading slowly. "All this soft body feels like it was made for me."

His words sent shivers through me. I could feel my wetness coating my pussy and thighs.

Then he stood up and reached for his belt.

Click.

The belt and trousers slid down his legs. His thighs were powerful and tight, the muscles shifting visibly when he bent his knees. He pushed his underwear down too. Now he was just as naked as I was.

His cock stood hard and proud, the head dark red with blood. Honestly, I had never seen anything that big even in movies. Why did something like that even exist? I swallowed hard. Could I really take all of that?

Chapter Four

Matvey

I'd pictured this from the moment she stood on that auction block.

Blond hair spilling across the sheets, her lush body pale enough to blind. Those wet eyes flickered when they landed on my hard cock.

"Good girl. Relax." I swept her hair to one side and yanked the rope off her wrists.

Cheap shit would only ruin what came next.

She rubbed the red marks on her skin, watching me with those obedient, surrendering eyes—like she wouldn't fight me no matter what I did.

Dangerous. Because I never showed mercy to women who looked so fuckable. After all, I had my father's blood—the same bastard who watched his wife, my mother, die without lifting a finger.

I traced every curve of her body with my eyes, stopping at her thick thighs pressed together.

"Spread your legs."

Her blue eyes flinched. Her thighs clamped tighter.

"Please don't look... my body's gotten so weird." Her face flushed.

Don't look? Every inch of her belonged to me. I grabbed those soft thighs. The shocking give made me ease up without thinking.

I forced her legs apart, exposing her soaked pussy.

"You want to hide this dripping mess?" I stared right between her legs.

She bit her lip. Said nothing. My fingers dragged slowly across her entrance.

"Sir..." Her voice cracked. Her fingers touched my arm and pulled back.

"You're supposed to say you want it." I commanded. "Listen to how wet you are."

I stirred inside her. Her hips twisted.

"I want it..." Her lips moved. The flush deepened.