Page 39 of The Bratva's Secret Baby

My moans came from the pleasure deep down in my belly. Damien's face glowed as if he had just conquered me. And he had. He didn't take his eyes off me as he began to unbutton his shirt.

"What are you looking at?" I gasped, and a hint of shame flushed on my cheeks at having come so hard - again!

A sheepish glint was in his eyes, and he smirked. "You're so beautiful when you come. You're so perfect."

My pussy tightened. "Is that a compliment?"

"It's a fact."

As soon as his shirt fell to the floor, I grabbed his waist and pulled him close. I longed to feel his skin, to touch his muscles and rock-hard abs. I ran my fingers over his bare chest and felt his soft, light fuss all the way to the top of his pants. My hands reached down to unbuckle his belt, but Damien pushed himself off the bed, undid his pants, and let them drop to the floor.

"I can't wait anymore, I want you now, Roza."

I had forgotten how big Damien was when I looked at his erection as he knelt over me. I spotted a bead of cum on the tip and ran my tongue over it, licking off the thick, salty fluid. Damien groaned, like a wild animal. "Save your mouth for later. I need to feel your pussy grip my cock."

He pushed me back and crawled toward me like a predator toward his prey, parting with one knee my thighs open when he was on top of me.

I felt his cock between my thighs, as he pressed his tip lightly on my wet folds before thrusting all the way in.

Oh my god. I had forgotten about that part, too. I moaned out and my breath hitched from the feeling of how full he was inside me.

“Damien..."

I wrapped my legs around his waist, my fingers digging into his back.

"You're so tight, Roza." He breathed into my neck and gave me a little bite, just like he did back then. I suppressed a smile. I'd been afraid sex wouldn't feel good after Kaity, but…, it is Damien.

"Look at me. I want to see your eyes when you come."

I saw the strain on his face, he held back to not rush. He pulled out of me a little before rocking back in harder.

"Damien..."

I was about to moan when his lips seared onto mine, his kiss wet and ravenous, and my mind went blank. Damien pulled out again and pushed in harder. I grabbed his ass pushing him in a little more, burying all of him inside of me.

"You're mine," he growled, burying his face in my neck, and rocking in and out of me, harder and harder. Our moans and groans drowned out the slapping of skin on skin as the pleasure increased.

Each thrust became more possessive and deeper, so intense that it almost took my breath away. My fingernails dug into Damien's ass as he picked up speed, and I felt my orgasm increase. As he looked into my eyes, he whispered, "you're mine, your body, everything..."

My orgasm erupted from me with an intensity I had never experienced before.

He pinned me into the bed as he chased out his orgasm, thrusting deeper and harder. While my lust was still erupting inside me, Damien's body tightened, and he moaned long and gravely until he filled me.

“Roza,”he whispered my name and buried his face in the crook of my neck, kissing a path down my neck. After a second, the weight of his six-foot-four frame started to sink in, and as if on cue, he rolled over. Lifting my body, he slid under me, and I rested my head on his chest.

“That was fucking awesome.” He twisted his head in my direction and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “So good.”

I didn’t reply. I listened to his heartbeat as I tried to muster the courage to ask the question, I couldn’t ask on our first night together. Damien had used me once, and I didn’t think my heart would survive if he did that a second time.

Threading my fingers with his, I asked softly, “What now?” I wasn’t certain what exactly I was asking, but I needed to be sure of what his intentions were for me and Kaity.

He wrapped his hands around me and hauled me closer to his skin as if I could sink any deeper into him than I already was.

“What do you think?” He placed a finger under my jaw and tilted my face so I could meet his eyes.

And in the most serious and sincere voice, he said, “I wasn’t joking when I said I wasn’t letting you go again,malen’kaya roza.I already lost you once, I am not going to lose you again. You are mine, Roza!”

Something hot scurried through my stomach. “Are you saying you want to be a part of our lives?”