Russian Mafia Boss's Heir by Bella Rose Read Free Book Online Page B

hot, and so very ready to be fucked.
    Instinct demanded he bend her over the nearest piece of furniture and slam his cock into her tight little hole. That was how he liked it. Mikhail loved to revel in the primal nature of sex. He wanted to feel his partner on fire for him. He longed to sink deep inside her and rock her whole world. But this was his wife. She wasn’t here because she’d volunteered or begged for sex. Her stepfather had coerced her, and that required a new strategy.
    Mikhail very gently circled her clit with his finger. He felt her tremble. The muscles in her belly quivered with each touch as though she were getting a tiny electrical jolt each time he touched the tip of the sensitive nub between her folds.
    She started to pant. He felt her opening flexing against his fingers. She was ready for penetration, but he wanted her to come first. He wanted to bring her pleasure over and over until she was too gone with lust to remember that she hadn’t wanted him to begin with. Using two fingers, he straddled her clit and very carefully rubbed her in quick, rhythmic circles. She started to tremble. Then her eyes slid shut, and he knew she was going to climax.
    “Come for me, Tori,” he ordered. “Let go and give me what I want. Now.”
    An orgasm instantly rocked her body. She would have fallen over if he hadn’t slung an arm around her naked waist. He loved the way it felt to have her naked body pressed up against him. There was power in it, and satisfaction too. His hand was wet with her juices, and he could smell her feminine cream all over his fingers.
    “I’m going to take you to our bedroom,” he whispered. “I’m going to spread those lovely thighs, and I’m going to put my cock inside you.”
    She whimpered as if she couldn’t speak any words.
    He gently bit down on the sensitive lobe of her ear. “And you’re going to love every second of it.”
    ***
     
    TORI’S BODY HAD turned traitor on her. That was the only explanation for what was going on. She shouldn’t want him this much. She shouldn’t be nearly on fire for this man. He was a stranger. Yet when he pointed to the bedroom, she went.
    She crossed the floor still wearing her heels and entered the room. The only light came from the soft glow of two antique lamps placed on either side of the bed. The entire space was inviting. The bed was huge and covered in a satin duvet that invited touching. There were fluffy pillows with tassels, and even drapes tied back to the bedposts. It was a bed fit for a king.
    “Get on the bed.” Mikhail pointed, and Tori found that she couldn’t deny him.
    She scooted backwards, putting her bare bottom on the coverlet and kicking off her shoes. She pressed her thighs together. There was such a sensation of being exposed! She felt so very vulnerable. It sent her emotions on a roller coaster ride and left her mind spinning.
    Mikhail moved in close. He put his hands on the inside of her thighs. “Unlock your legs, Tori. I want to see your pretty pussy.”
    Her legs fell open as though she couldn’t hold them closed any longer. Cool air brushed across her heated skin. She was wet and hot and achy. Everything below her waist was in flames. She needed to feel his touch so badly. He had touched her before, and he’d made her come more powerfully than she’d ever experienced before in her life. If he could do that with only his fingers, what would it be like to actually feel the delicious sensation of penetration?
    Tori heard the jingle of a belt followed by the sound of a zipper. There was a rustle as Mikhail got out of his pants. Finally, he unfastened the first few buttons of his shirt and pulled it over his head. The sight of his smooth, muscled chest made Tori forget how to breathe. Each and every muscle was individually cut as though he’d been carved by a master sculptor. There was no way she’d been prepared for this sort of yummy maleness. Compared to Mikhail, every other guy she’d ever been with