Bratva Lullaby (Zarkov Bratva #1) Read Online Penny Dee

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Mafia, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Zarkov Bratva Series by Penny Dee
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Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 72284 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 361(@200wpm)___ 289(@250wpm)___ 241(@300wpm)
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I press the scissors harder into his skin. “This changes nothing.”

His eyes gleam with wickedness. “Perhaps.”

“I still hate you.”

He grabs my jaw. “Good.”

He kisses me again, and it’s forceful and wild. Commanding.

And I’m done for.

I drop the scissors, and with one hand, I grasp the base of his length, and with the other, I push my panties aside. I hover over the engorged head.

“Take it,” Lev rasps against my lips. “Take all of it.”

Very slowly, I sink onto him, and my eyes flutter with the sudden fullness.

“That’s my good girl.” He groans, and it’s rich with lust and pleasure. “Take it all, zayka, take every fucking inch.”

A moan escapes me as I begin to ride him, and his hands grip my thighs and pull me back and forth over his pelvis.

I grab onto his shoulders to steady myself. Heat swirls between us. Sweat pools behind my legs, and a sticky heat prickles its way along my skin, but damn, it’s nothing compared to the sweet tension building between my thighs.

“Clench that beautiful pussy of yours, zayka, squeeze my cock,” he grits out. “That’s it, your pussy is so tight… so fucking tight…”

When he tries to move, I stop him. “No.”

It’s me taking back some semblance of control.

He smiles smugly, and his eyes are glazed with carnal delight.

I tighten my pussy around his length and wipe that smile right off his face.

“Fuck…” he growls, and his head falls backward onto the chaise lounge. “You keep doing that, zayka, and I’m going to come sooner rather than later.”

I moan and slam my lips to his.

“Good, then come inside me,” I pant between ferocious kisses. “I want you to fill me with your cum.”

It’s enough to drive him over the edge.

He releases a growl so primal and raw it sends goosebumps scattering across my skin.

He grabs my hair and tightens it around his wrist, and my orgasm rips out of me like a bomb exploding. I unravel on his lap, my pussy convulsing against his cock, my moans uninhibited and loud.

Eyes closed, I sag against him. My body feels so damn good.

As our breathing evens out, I drop my forehead to his.

I may have crossed some line, but right now, I couldn’t care less.

“See how good it feels to let go?” he rasps. “You should let go more often.”

He moves to kiss me, but I turn my face away. But he grabs my chin and crushes his lips to mine, searing his kiss into my skin. I don’t fight it. What’s the point? It’s just me denying that I want it. So I kiss him back, and a renewed throb takes up between my thighs, and I clench around his cock.

He groans. “Such a greedy little kiska.”

He grabs my ass and lifts us off the chaise lounge like I weigh nothing and walks us over to the bed. When he drops me to my feet, his cock slips from my body, and his cum slides down my leg.

His cock is still hard and swings heavily between his powerful thighs, glistening with a mix of both of us.

With a wicked smirk on his beautiful lips, he turns me around, presses me down on the edge of the bed, and thrusts back into my body.

I cry out at the pleasure, caving into submission as he towers over me, taking from me but giving me so much at the same time.

It all happens so hard and fast. The thrusts. The surge of pleasure from deep inside me. Strong fingers grip my hips as he slams heavy strokes into my body until I fall apart and start to come again.

“That’s it, zayka. Come on my cock,” he groans. “Isn’t this better than fighting me?”

My hands fist on the bed as I cry out, my second orgasm soaring through me with so much force I momentarily leave this mortal plane for somewhere full of hazy white light and stars.

“Oh God…” I moan.

But he’s far from finished with me. He pulls out and turns me around, and I’m so pliable and soft I’m surprised my legs actually work. He thrusts them apart and rams his cock so deep into me I lose my breath.

“I want to watch your face as I claim this pussy,” he growls. “I want you to watch mine as I come inside you.”

I’m drunk on what he’s doing and watch through heavy eyelids as his cock slides in and out of my body, my pussy slick with his cum and my arousal.

Goddamn. Watching him disappear inside me is sexy as fuck, and I decide being dominated by him is my new favorite thing.

I pull him down and kiss him like a hungry woman. I’m going for orgasm number three, and if it means I have to take it from him, then so be it.

He chuckles and thrusts his tongue in deep, kissing me so rough I know I’m going to have whisker burn afterward. “I like this version of you.”


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