Free Russian Mobster's Forbidden Mistress by Bella Rose Page A

cock swelled to full hardness. He shifted uncomfortably. Keeping his libido under wraps had been torture, but he’d managed it. And Dani hadn’t really been helping him out. She took every opportunity to rub up against him, touch his skin, tease him with her lips, and basically make it obvious that the celibacy in their relationship was all on him.
    “We’ve been”—she used air quotes—“seeing each other for nearly a month, Josef.” She held the tip of her index finger against the middle of his chest. “I’m tired of waiting for you to want to make love to me again.”
    He was dumbfounded. “Do you really believe that I don’t want to?”
    “Well you’re certainly unaffected.”
    Unable to resist the temptation, he took her hand and placed it on the hard ridge of his erection beneath his slacks. She made a tiny noise of surprise. Then her hand cupped him and she began stroking the shape of his cock with her soft palm.
    “This is what I’m like whenever you’re around,” he told her hoarsely. “You have only to smile at me and I’m ready for you.” He brushed a kiss over the sensitive shell of her ear. “But I still respect the bond I have with your brother. I don’t want to disrespect Mikhail.”
    “So when does it become okay?” There was almost a pleading tone in her voice. “I’m so tired of waiting, Josef. I want you.”
    The naked longing in her voice destroyed what was left of his self-control. Josef crushed her lips beneath his. Sweeping his tongue between her lips, he made love to her with his mouth until there was nothing for him but Dani’s moans and the feminine flesh that yielded to his touch.
    She lifted her leg, spreading her crotch against the top of his thigh and rubbing the outside of his leg with her calf. The promise of more was too much. Josef had to have her. Now.
    He pulled back, breaking contact. “I’ll boost you into the tree. You go back to your room. I’ll go through the house and meet you there.”
    “Really?” The excitement in her voice was palpable.
    He swung her into his arms, easily lifting her onto his shoulders. He moved into position beneath the lowest branch. She gained her balance and stood up. The feather-light pressure of her feet on his shoulders lasted only a moment as she shimmied her way up into the branches of the tree.
    “I’ll see you in just a minute,” she called over her shoulder, the sound of her gentle voice was carried on the night breeze.
    Josef watched to make certain she made it back to her balcony before turning to head back into the house. He squared his shoulders. There was no reason he shouldn’t be able to navigate the house without raising suspicion. Still, his conscience was screaming that he was about to cross a line that should never be crossed…again.
    It was quiet in the house. Josef could hear the sounds of a television playing in the media room. Judging from the muffled grunts and yells, it was likely to be a MMA fight of some kind. That was Mikhail’s preferred form of entertainment.
    Josef stole through the house on catlike feet. He took the stairs carefully, avoiding the squeaky spots. When he reached the landing he turned left toward Dani’s room instead of right toward her father’s suite. For some reason, this deliberate choice hit him hard. Dani was right. They had been “seeing” each other for almost a month. Other than that first night at his house, there had been no sex. It was time for him to choose a path. Looking at her door, he walked in that direction with a purpose. This was what he wanted.
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    Dani’s excitement was making her so turned on that she was afraid she was in danger of scorching the sheets. She had stripped naked already. There was no need for modesty, and she was so horny that a cute little striptease while wearing lingerie was out of the question. She wanted Josef and she wanted him right now.
    His light knock made her belly quiver with anticipation. The door opened and he