Free Alexei: A Mafia Love Story: Dark Erotic Romance by Kit Tunstall, R.E. Saxton

seem to tear his tongue away from her sweet little clit, and she made no effort to push him away, screaming her pleasure when he sucked on the taut little bud and made her explode again.
    He stopped the pressure just long enough to allow her to come down from that orgasm, to soothe the supersensitive state, before he began to suck and lick again. He repeated the cycle several times, losing count as he continuously pleasured his little fox. He was trying to make up for the last three days of having tortured her, and when she finally begged him to stop, she seemed to be a sated, exhausted mess.
    He grinned his satisfaction at reducing her to that state before shifting positions to bring the head of his cock against her dripping cunt. “You’re mine now.”
    She nodded, either incapable of arguing or not wanting to. It was difficult to know which, and he didn’t wish to probe too deeply. He wanted to believe that she was surrendering to him because she chose to, because she recognized how much pleasure they could give each other, and not because she had reached the point where she’d accepted she had no choice.
    That had been his goal, but seeing how it had hurt his little fox, he now wished he had never had the idea. It had been a quick and brutal way to break her, but he should have put more time into it. If he had spent the time to earn her trust rather than break her defiance, the act of claiming her would have been that much sweeter.
    It was still plenty fucking sweet, and he grunted his pleasure as he finally allowed his dick to enter her cunt. She was so wet that he slid completely inside her, balls-deep, and it was perfection. She was tight around him, and even in her spent state, she managed to summon the energy to wrap her thighs around his waist, locking him against her.
    As he thrust in and out of her, staring down into her sated eyes, Alexei had the strangest thought that he was the one surrendering to her. If he hadn’t been blitzed out on passion, he might have panicked at the thought. Instead, as he thrust in and out of her, soon reaching the edge of climax, he decided he didn’t mind surrendering to his lisichka , at least in the bedroom. He couldn’t allow this weakness anywhere else or in any other aspect between them, but here and now, as he spilled himself inside her, he didn’t care on what terms he had her as long as she was his.
    “Mine,” he grunted, sounding more like an animal than a man as he climaxed.
    She didn’t argue or look away, and her pussy twitched around him as his orgasm triggered one for her. She let out a low keening cry as she convulsed under him, clinging tightly to him as she came slowly and for a long moment, each spasm of her sheath milking another spurt from him.
    Afterward, they collapsed together into an exhausted heap, and he pulled her as tightly against him as he could, never wanting to let go.
    ***
    She had completely passed out from the pleasure, coupled with the exhaustion of multiple orgasms after days of anticipation. Tara had been unaware of Alexei leaving, and when she woke, strong sunlight was streaming through the window, indicating it was late in the morning. She was sore and aching, but she felt amazing. She also had to pee.
    She rolled from the bed and hurried to the bathroom, seeing to her needs before stepping into a bracing shower. She was sore between her legs, but it was a good ache, one from intense release. She’d never come like that in her life, and she wondered if it had something to do with having been denied for so many days, or if it was just Alexei himself that inspired those sorts of orgasms.
    She should be ashamed of how she had given in, how she had begged him to fuck her, but she couldn’t summon the energy for self-hatred at the moment. She could only fight for so long, and when the outcome was going to be the same either way, why waste the energy? It seemed more sensible to win his trust and find another way to escape than to keep