Arranged Bratva Love

58



Andrei

I don’t know what Bethany’s agenda is, and I don’t like it.

Adelaide was staying by my side so I got Leo following Bethany around. If she hoped upsetting her sister would have me reacting, she was very much mistaken. I didn’t play the games of that woman. Adelaide was my number one priority, and now that she was my wife completely, there was no going back. Divorce and annulment were off the table.

“You don’t have to stay in because of me,” Adelaide said. She came toward the dining room table where I’d just read the text from my informant in the Evil Savages MC, that the plans had changed.

I was still waiting for more details on this Nathan person who’d made a sudden appearance in her life. Adelaide was an amazing person, far too trusting for her own good. A man like Nathan, who’d appeared out of the blue some time ago, and just befriended her … I didn’t believe it and I was going to get to the bottom of it. Especially because I couldn’t find any details about the man. No records. It was like he didn’t exist. That raised alarm bells, which was why I’d also traded places with Leo. There was no way my wife would go to see this Nathan without me.

Closing my phone, I looked up. Adelaide wouldn’t meet my gaze. Was she still sore? It had been two days since I’d taken her virginity and I wasn’t going to wait too long. Seeing her virgin blood on my dick had given me deep pleasure. No other man would ever know just how fucking perfect she was.

“Work can wait.” I pointed out the cinnamon bun and coffee I’d had Terrance get for her.

Her eyes went wide. “Why do I feel you buy me these to shut me up?”

“I buy them because you love them.” I happened to enjoy the sweet treat as well.

I watched her take a bite, relishing the pleasure that crossed her face. There was going to be a lot more pleasure. For too long now, I’d denied myself the pleasure of my wife, and that was going to change. I figured a couple of days was more than enough time for her to recover from her first time.

“I didn’t know you had a sweet tooth,” she said.

“I don’t, but there’s something about a cinnamon bun that just tempts me.”

Adelaide’s mouth closed and some of the dark sugar coated her lips.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

I got to my feet and her eyes opened. Leaning against the table, I reached out, putting my thumb against her lip, and swiping it off. Showing her my bounty, I pressed it to my lips and sucked it into my mouth with a moan.

She gasped and her mouth fell open.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“What does it look like I’m doing?”

She shook her head. “I have no idea.”

I chuckle and stroke the curve of her neck. “I’m attempting to seduce my wife.”

“Why?”

I pull her chair out and move between her spread thighs. Running a finger across her chin, I force her to look at me.

“Because I loved the feel of her pussy wrapped around my cock, and you made a point the other day.”

“I did?”

“Yeah, this marriage is forever. We’re not getting away from each other, so why don’t we just enjoy one another?” I stroke her breast, fingering the edge of her shirt.

She wasn’t wearing the clothes I’d picked out for her, and now I found her even more attractive. I’d have to take her shopping for the clothes she wanted. My wife didn’t need to fit any kind of model. I didn’t give two fucks what people thought of me, and anyone who said anything about my wife would answer to me. I’d relish the bloodshed.

“This is what you want?” she asked.

“Do you want to enjoy us?” I asked.

She nibbled her lip, her gaze looking past mine. I wanted to know what was going on in that head of hers, to find out how she ticked.

“Yes.”

Her answer was so soft I had to wonder if I heard it.

I grabbed her arms, lifting her up, shoving the coffee and cinnamon bun out of the way. I pressed her against the table, and she let out a gasp.

“Andrei?”

“You can say no at any time,” I said. “I’ll stop.” I’m hoping she won’t.

Kissing the spot right over her pulse, I heard her gasp. I knew where to touch her. Adelaide was a body of beauty, and I loved feeling her against me. She wasn’t trained in deception. Running my hands down to her ass, I push them into the waistband of her sweatpants and grip the supple flesh.

Our moans fill the air, and I nudge her back against the table. Moving my hands to the front of her pants, I give them a tug, pulling them off her body. My wife was wearing panties, and it’s another pair I had shredded in no time. They were a hindrance and getting in my way. Cupping her naked pussy, I slid a finger between her slit, stroking across her clit, before gliding down to feel how soft she was. I no longer had to wait to break this pussy. She was all mine.

I rocked my finger in and out of her. Adelaide held onto the dining room table, eyes closed, and I took the time to simply admire her. I saw her face flooded with pleasure. Moving a second finger inside her, I saw it was a tight fit as she winced, but I pushed my thumb against her clit, playing with her, taking away the bite of pain by tormenting her. She tilted her head back, filling the air with the sweet sound of her moan.

I wanted it.

Kissing her hard, I swallowed her cries, keeping them all to myself. Rocking my palm against her cunt, I filled her pussy, wanting it to be my cock. With each stroke, she grew wetter, and that was what I needed. I didn’t intend to hurt her. All I wanted was for her to be mindless from pleasure.

“Andrei,” she said.

“Do you like what I’m doing to you?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Do you wish it was my cock?”

A whimper.

Pulling my fingers from her pussy, I ran my hands up to her stomach. Within seconds, I removed the rest of her clothing, wanting her bare. There was no room for hiding when she was with me.

I marveled at her body. There was not a single flaw about her as far as I could tell. I craved her. My dick was so fucking hard it hurt. One taste wasn’t enough. Adelaide had to be mine to be able to quench this desire I had for her.

I saw her heart racing, but she didn’t attempt to cover herself up. Sitting down in the chair before her, I moved it close and put my hands on her knees.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking my time.”

I lifted her feet onto my knees, and then I spread her legs wide, so she was open to me. “This pussy is mine, Adelaide,” I said.

I didn’t expect her to say yes to my cock. She is so new to her own body, and I can’t wait to explore every inch of her. To awaken her desire. My hope is one day she comes to me when her body needs loving.

Reaching between her thighs, I move my fingers toward the lips of her pussy and spread them open, staring at her hole. Was she pregnant already? I had to wonder if my baby was already growing inside of her. I take two fingers and ease them into her pussy, watching her take them. With my thumb, I press it against her clit and stroke back and forth. Each time I do this, she releases a little whimper and I see her body shake a little under the onslaught. My dick is so hard.

I want to just fuck her. First, I’m going to taste her. Pulling my hands from her cunt, I move my chair forward, grasp her hips, and then press my face against her pussy, licking her sweet clit. Sliding my tongue back and forth across her nub, I glide down to circle her hole before pushing forward, fucking into her.

Adelaide’s moans fill the air, and it is the sweetest fucking sound I’ve ever head. I’m heady with excitement. My cock is so hard, it’s nearly punched through the fabric of my pants. Letting go of Adelaide’s hips, I don’t stop loving her pussy, as I ease down the zipper that contains my raging erection. Wrapping my fingers around the length, I work them up and down, making myself ache with need for her. She is all I want.

Pre-cum leaked out of the tip, and I smear it all over my dick. With some of it still on my fingers, I press it inside her, wanting every single reason for her to get pregnant. There was no time to hold back.

Drawing my tongue back up to her clit, I focus on that tiny nub, sliding my hands beneath her ass and licking her, tasting her, sucking her, bringing her closer to the peak, and when I feel her orgasm starting to build, I stop, because I’m a selfish bastard and I want to feel her release wrapped around my dick.

Adelaide whimpered.

I guide the tip of my dick to her entrance, and then staring into her sweet brown eyes, I slowly, inch by inch, feel her surround me. She’s so fucking tight. So hot. All mine.

I’d never been a man to care about any woman’s previous lovers, but there’s something primal about knowing I’m the only man Adelaide will ever have. Just the thought of it has me grabbing her hips and slamming all the way to the hilt inside her.

Her pussy is so soft, and she’s so close. Tiny little ripples wrap around my dick, sucking at me.

I let go of her hips and stroke across her nub, and I watch, feeling her body as she gets closer to that peak once again, and this time, as she’s close, she hurtles toward it, on fire, need pulsing through her. I held her, wanting to pound inside her, to mark her, to claim her.

She’s all mine. All fucking mine.

I don’t give her chance to come down from that peak. Grabbing her hips once again, I pound inside her.

The table is more than a hindrance as it moves with the power of my thrusts. I have no choice but to pick her up and carry her through to the bedroom. I drop her onto the bed, and this time she has nowhere to go. Holding her down and in place, I slake my desire, fucking her harder than I ever have before, shoving my cock as deep as I can. I’m not myself. I need to come inside her, to flood that pretty pussy with my cum, and to see it filling her.

I growl her name, feeling how close I am, and as my orgasm starts to build, I grab her hands, locking our fingers together. When my release comes, I stare into her eyes, not wanting to let her go, feeling the aftershocks of her own climax, as I’m close to mine, and as I fill her, I wonder if this will be the one to get her pregnant. I went from not being in a rush to get her pregnant, to wanting it so damn much.

Every single pulse fills her cunt, and only when it’s over do I pull out, my cock dripping with my spunk, and I open her thighs, watching her pussy. Some of my creamy cum drizzles out, and I use my fingers, trying to push it back inside her, wanting it to take.

What the fuck has happened to me?


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