Ruthless Mafia King: A Dark Bratva Arranged Marriage Romance
Ruthless Mafia King: Chapter 46

“There’s still time for you to change your mind, you know,” Nikolai tells me when he kisses me awake.

“The wedding’s in six hours,” I reply. “I think that train has left the station.”

“Damn right, it has,” Nikolai replies.

I take his hand and link it with mine. We lie in bed, our bodies naked from making love the night before, and not caring about the time or the world around us. It’s been a month since Nikolai handled the Gargarins, but it took my father until last night to officially welcome Nikolai as his future son-in-law. Now our families are closer than ever before. There’re no more threats on the horizon. Just freedom.

“Do you think you’ll get bored?” I wonder, letting my fingers trail up and down Nikolai’s chest.

“Without enemies to chase and outsmart? Without finding a way to kill our rivals and keep ourselves alive?” Nikolai asks and looks at me. He places his hand on my cheek and cups it. He strokes my lower lip with his thumb, sending tiny tingles all over my body.

“Will you?” I push.

He snorts and smirks. “With you by my side, I’ll never be bored. You and the family we’re building will be enough for a lifetime.”

“So confident.”

“Told you, it’s my charm,” he replies, his voice low and growly. “Besides, we’ll also be blessed with sexy times.”

I roll my eyes and let out a soft chuckle. Leave it to Nikolai to remind me of something so obvious. And in case his meaning isn’t clear enough, he slips his hand underneath the sheets and captures one of my breasts. My skin tingles with excitement, my nipples turning erect as he begins to tease them.

I moan, prompting him to lean closer.

“I like it when you beg, moye serdtse. No matter how silently.” He lets his finger slowly descend lower and lower, leaving no part of my flesh untouched. It feels as if I’m falling, though his hand doesn’t leave my body. If anything, it moves closer and closer to where I’m aching for it the most. “You might be the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

His gaze is piercing, trapping me in its fiery gray core. I’ll never completely get used to him complimenting me like this. It feels like a never-ending dream. I can’t get enough of being in this sweet bubble.

With my eyes closed, I arch my back and thrust my chest to encourage Nikolai to touch me and take control. Not needing any further encouragement, his fingers move faster. He slips them between my lower lips, opening me for him.

“Always so wet for me,” he groans, parting my folds. “This tight pussy’s begging for me.”

To show him that I’m serious, I spread my legs wider and whisper, “Take me, Nik. Fuck me one last time before you make me your wife.”

“Minx,” he hisses, and buries his face in my neck.

Goosebumps erupt on my skin as the five o’clock shadow on his cheeks grazes my tender flesh. I moan, putting a leg over him. Within a heartbeat, I’m straddling him. Feeling my slick juices sliding down his erect cock, he growls.

“My wicked girl,” he murmurs in a raspy voice, the smirk on his lips promising me the best morning fuck of my life. “Show me how much you want me. Convince me you want to be my wife.”

I lift myself a little higher on my knees and place his thick length at my entrance. Looking him straight in the eyes, I begin to slowly descend on him. His groans meet my moans, creating the sweetest melody in my ears.

Inch by inch, his hard cock stretches my walls. My tight pussy has to fight back for each one, but there’s no way I’m stopping now. It feels too good to be engulfed by him.

“Yes, take all of me, baby,” he whispers. “You’re made for me.”

My mouth opens of its own accord. I exhale deeply and lift myself a few inches. By now, my wetness is covering him, and it’s easier to take him into me. My movements become sharper, stronger. Sweat drops slide between my breasts and down to my belly. Nikolai follows them with his eyes, the heat burning me.

“Take off the sheet,” he urges.

I obey and pull the sheet down so we’re both exposed to each other. Desire replaces sense. Need overcomes everything else. Time stops when I impale myself on his pulsing erection.

Pleasure explodes inside of me in torrents. Nikolai grabs my hips and begins to furiously pump me up and down his cock, pushing himself deeper, hitting me to my core. The way his muscles flex and stretch makes me clench around him. With my long hair surrounding us, he’s drowning in the sea of me. We’ll never come up for air.

With renewed vigor, Nikolai digs his heels into the bed and starts to wildly buck against me, his fingers digging into my flesh. I grab his wrists in an attempt to make him go slower, but he continues undeterred, like the wild animal he is. There’s nothing besides me and my alpha, claiming what’s his.

His hot mouth hovers over my throat, his wicked tongue darting out to get a taste. I bring my hands to his head, the fingers clutching his black strands.

The man holding me so tightly stills, and when our eyes meet, there’s only one question left: who will come first? Me or him.

The answer should be obvious.

Nikolai always makes sure I finish first, and more than once. He’s every woman’s wildest fantasy.

We writhe and twist, and soon enough, he has me on all fours. He grabs my shoulders, his chest glued to my back. He moves in long, harsh thrusts, his legs slapping against mine with every move.

My fingers curl around the pillow as I bury my face in it, my moans sending hot air all over my face. My heart races, my breathing coming in short gasps.

The pleasure almost feels like pain. The pressure builds, sending pulses of ecstasy through my core. I brace myself, preparing for the orgasm that’ll crash through me any moment.

Nikolai bites my shoulder and strokes my clit at the same time. I tighten and contract all over, my muscles clenching violently. But he’s not done yet. A few more swipes of his hand, and another orgasm comes crashing through.

Nikolai laughs with triumph and follows soon after. My heart stills with every thrust until the sound of our gasping and panting is all that’s left.

Exhausted and without the ability to move, I collapse on the bed. As always, Nikolai falls on top of me. It takes a while until I have the energy to say anything.

“It’s probably for the best if we don’t do that during the reception,” I mumble, my lips slowly turning into a smile.

“Is that a challenge?” he asks with a grin. “You know that I’ll never back down from one. If I have to, I’ll kick everyone out of the restaurant and have you right there on the table.”

I snort with laughter and swat him on the shoulder.

“I hope you’re not this careless when you kick someone’s ass,” I say.

“It’s different,” he murmurs in my ear. “You bring out the worst in me.”

“Best,” I counter, and turn around to face him. “You bring the best out in me.”

He smirks and kisses my forehead. “What did I ever do to deserve you?”

“I don’t know if I’d use the word ‘deserve,’” I tease. “But you did kidnap me and trick me into developing feelings for you. After that, you fucked me senseless and put your baby in me. So, the way I see it now, I’m stuck.”

“You bet your sweet ass you are.” He chuckles, and gently spanks my naked behind. “I’m a goddamn mastermind. Only a genius could come up with that kind of a plan.”

I laugh. “You’re so full of shit.”

“Am I getting you down the aisle or not?” he challenges with a smirk.

“Fine,” I mumble. “I’ll admit that you’re clever when you put it like that.”

Nikolai grins and lowers his lips to mine, claiming my mouth in a passionate kiss. In only a few hours, we’ll be standing in front of our friends and family. We’ll promise each other our love and commitment. I still can’t believe that this handsome man will be forever mine. My heart is his and only his.

The fact is that some love stories are written in the stars. Nothing and no one can come between two soulmates when they’re on the path toward their happy ending.