The Russian Don – A Dark Mafia Romance

Julianna’s Pov:-

I swallowed hard looking at his member and his eyes watched me intensely, even though we are doing it the third time I still feel like it was the first time. I couldn’t tear my eyes off him. He stared at my naked self and his Adam’s apple moved up and down.

“You are gorgeous,” he rasped, stroking his length.

“Do you want me inside you?” he asked,

I nodded my head, not trusting myself to be able to speak.

“Say it, Julianna, say the words,”

“Yes, I…. I want you… inside me,” I said,

As soon as those words left my mouth, he climbed onto the bed and pushed my thighs further apart. He made a soft sound in his throat, burying his fingers to the knuckles deep within me and pulling them out, repeating the motion. Spread the lips of my pusy wide open and fucked me this way. He set a slow rhythm like that and it was quickly driving me out of my mind.

Desperate. I could smell myself in the air, the kind of smell that screamed of lust and satisfaction and all things pleasurable. The warm liquid of my release trailed down my thighs. Panting,

“Nikolai.” I moaned at the first feel of his peni against me.

“God!” he rumbled while pressing his hands on my hips, pulling me down to meet him. He didn’t give time to adjust to his size before he drew back and thrust into me. I moaned again. Loudly. It was too much, just too much. I was still too tight and he was still too big and when he gained momentum, his skin slapping against mine, I realized that passing out from pleasure could actually be a reality.

I felt filled by him, surrounded entirely by him. He was a savage power, a dangerous presence. He set a lightning pace, driving himself in and out, in and out of me. Driving me ecstatic with pleasure.

“Yes,” I was gasping, over and over and over, like a chant.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I don’t know why I was saying yes, yes, yes all the time but I couldn’t control myself at all.

At this moment between us, the only thing I cared about was the thrilling feeling of losing myself in an orgasm. It was fast approaching again, I could tell. The now-familiar heat in my belly, warming my insides and burning my skin. It was intensifying, growing to a raging inferno inside.

“Fuck,” he groaned loudly while slamming inside me so painfully,

He’d hit something, likely my cervix, and I cried out. He was coming, his cok throbbing inside me as he released himself. Feeling him so deep inside me, hearing him lose control, threw me over. I cried when I came; actual tears pooled at the corners of my eyes. Nikolai’s climax became mine until I was exhausted from feeling too much, from the mere agony of being so greatly satisfied.

I felt punched when it was over, My pulse was too quick and my skin felt sticky. Nikolai’s body covered mine, his chest rising and falling with every breath he took. He was still inside me, still part of me.

He stared at me while breathing hard, his fingers moved to my face and pushed those few wet strands of my hair away from my forehead. He placed a kiss over my forehead before slowly pulling out of me.

He moved away and when my eyes moved to his naked form, I struggled to breathe again. He laid beside me, His lips collided against mine, soft and hard. A soft moan left my lips and his tongue slipped inside, tangling with mine. He kissed me until I forgot everything but his name. Nikolai’s hard body was pressed against mine, my breasts crushed against him. It felt like every inch of him was touching me including the wet, latex-encased erection he was currently poking against my belly. Eventually, we pulled apart, our heavy breathing filling the silence.

He slowly got up from the bed and began dressing up and I quietly stared at him. He turned to me and snatched my ruined panties from the floor. He put them to his nose, inhaling loudly.

Horrified, I tried to rip them from his hands. “Nikolai, stop doing that,” I hissed. “Give them to me.”

He gave me a sly grin, holding them out of my reach. “You’re adorable, you know that kitten?” I glared at him and he chuckled loudly before throwing my panty at me.

“I have work to complete or else I can fuk all night.”

I gulped. “Pretty sure…. overdosing on Viagra can have a negative outcome on your…. On your peni.” I glanced at his manhood.

“Sticks and stones, kitten. Sticks and stones,” he said, chuckling.

I watched him walk out of my room, realizing not for the first time that Nikolai Vasilev was beginning to grow on me.

Kind of like a painful pimple that would hurt you when you touch it.

****

The next day, I had been working in the kitchen and in the garden the whole day. I was so tired and exhausted. I glanced at my wristwatch and decided to take a rest and sleep for something. I washed my hands in the sink and walked out of the kitchen.

Last night events rushed to my mind. I never thought I would have sex with someone I accidentally bumped into while running from another. Stella had been pushing me to have sex but I don’t I waited so long to have sex, to be honest.

Suddenly I bumped into someone, “What the..” my eyes swivelled up to look into the greenest eyes I’d ever seen. My mouth went dry and fear sent a spidery feeling down my spine. I moved away immediately. He was dressed in an expensive-looking suit. His hair was thick and tousled; his shoulders broad.

“I-I’m sorry,” I mumbled immediately,

His eyes were cold and empty, I gulped hard and quickly turned towards the stairs and froze when my eyes landed on Nikolai. He was walking downstairs, dressed in an expensive-looking pinstriped suit. He looked mouth-watering.

Oh! I like that, my subconscious murmured.

As he walked towards me and stopped in front of me with his eyes staring at me and the man behind me in confusion. I was standing still in between these two men and I could feel the temperature in the room increase.

“Lorenzo,”

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