Page 27 of Forced By the Bratva King
Jacob swallowed his next words, frowning in an attempt to mask his fear.
“Why is the Irish messing with us?” I asked him, curious to hear his response, given his position in the gang.
“Are you kidding?We’remessing withyou?” He raised his brows in disbelief. “Last time I checked, you killed more than half of my people in a bloody gunfight, andwe’rethe bad guys?”
“You started that fight,” Yuri said to him. “As you’ve always done in times past.”
“Blame the Irish. How convenient.” His sarcasm couldn’t be any less subtle. “It’s the Bratva that’s messing with us, not the other way around,” he concluded.
I watched him closely but didn’t say another word. Jacob sounded like he meant what he was saying about my organization being the villain in his story. He seemed very convinced that they were the victims here and we were the troublemakers. Niall Donovan had done a good job at brainwashing his men if all of them shared the same ideology as Jacob.
This feud between us had been ongoing for years now, bloodshed after bloodshed, and even though I could go on and on, I still cared about the lives of my men. It wasn’t worth it, wasting their lives unnecessarily, but the Irish wouldn’t stop coming at us. After every battle, they always recorded more losses than us, yet they kept coming back for more like the mindless animals that they were.
While still attending to Jacob, I caught a familiar scent that momentarily diverted my attention. I knew she wasloitering somewhere around, probably eavesdropping. I saw her toes sticking out from behind the wall at the half-open door. I’d recognize those beautifully manicured feet anytime, anywhere.
“How long do you intend to keep standing there for?” I asked, facing the front door.
“What?” Jacob asked, squinting in confusion.
“Not you, idiot,” Yuri said, slapping the back of his head.
“I know you’re there, Sierra. I can see your feet,” I said without looking away from her direction.
“Fuck,” I heard her whisper under her breath and I smirked as she swiftly pulled back her feet.
It took a moment before she finally revealed herself by the door. She looked so innocent and sexy at the same time. Her alluring legs were calling out to me as the short flare skirt she had on exposed her thighs. She was wearing a white crop top, which showed off her flat tummy and beautiful belly button.
I felt my third leg kick in my pants as I watched her try to avoid eye contact with me. Sierra was looking everywhere but my face. So timid, so shy, yet so sexy.
“Lock him in one of our old warehouses. We’ll deal with him later,” I instructed Yuri.
He nodded and grabbed Jacob by the collar. “Get up, you’re coming with me.”
As Yuri dragged him out of my office, I clenched my fists in rage as I caught Jacob staring at my wife. He had his eyes fixed on her, but the expression on his face was blank. She was gorgeous, so it was logical that even a mindless beast like Jacob would find her attractive. But it infuriated me that he was gawking at her in that manner. I was tempted to pull out my gun and end the fucker’s life.
Sierra, the shy and naïve girl she was, kept her eyes on the floor the entire time Jacob stared at her. She didn’t raise herhead until they had left the office and Yuri shut the door behind them.
Once we were alone, I got out of my chair and walked over to the front of my desk. “Come closer.”
She lifted her eyes at me and did as instructed, stepping forward with her head down.
I grabbed her arms and pulled her to myself until her breasts were pressing against my chest. “Look at me.” I raised her chin, forcing her eyes to meet mine. “Curiosity was what got you into this situation in the first place. I don’t want you eavesdropping on my conversations. Do you understand?”
She nodded quickly. “I’m sorry…. I didn’t mean to.”
I pulled her head closer to me. “Ohh, but you did.”
She jerked, slightly moaning as my hand slid down to massage her butt.
“I don’t want you sticking your nose in business. Abide by this simple rule, and you’ll be fine; break it, and things can get really ugly.” I leaned forward and, in a soft tone, said, “You don’t want that…do you?”
She shook her head, breathing heavily as I stared into her eyes. She wanted me; I could see it in her gaze and the way her body was subtly brushing against mine.
I ran my thumb over her lower lip without breaking eye contact, and moments later, I inserted it into her mouth. Sierra gently sucked on it as my other hand went under her skirt. Her body shuddered as my finger caressed her thighs before settling on her panties.
I smirked upon the realization that she was already wet. Instantly, I turned her around, bending her over my table as she yelped at the sudden move. Lifting the hem of her skirt, I pulled down her panties and spanked her butt cheeks. She moaned. The struggle with my zipper didn't take much time, and soon, I withdrew my cock and plunged into her pussy from behind.
Her moan was louder upon my thrust, and I pulled on her hair while fucking her vigorously. My groin was slapping against her ass as I continued to slam that cunt. Sierra’s entrance was becoming more and more slippery by the second. Her moans were charging me up, prompting me to go harder and faster.