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Draven

I know I should tell her what my plan was.That I had killed her brother.I had already been sent the report that he died this evening.There was nothing that could have been done.The drugs he had taken had shut his body down, organ by organ.

Her family home was gone, burnt down.I made sure nothing could be saved.All their possessions were gone.

Mikhail Vasiliev had also lost a few businesses tonight.

I do not take attacks lightly.This is why the Mafia and Bratva give me a wide berth.This is my territory.I don’t take kindly to anyone disturbing my peace.But I was not going to destroy her peace tonight.Maeve didn’t need to know.They certainly hadn’t cared about her.But I did.

Putting my hands on her hips, I wait to see if she flinches.Nothing.Staring into her blue eyes, I know what I see, and I am honestly amazed.Maeve trusts me.I don’t know how I have been able to accomplish that feat, but I have.

I spin her around, and she lowers her arms so she doesn’t hit me, and her back is to me.Let’s see how much trust she has when she cannot see me.I run my hands up and down her sides, skimming the tips of my fingers against her flesh.Slowly, I stroke up toward her breasts, over the buds, then curling around her breasts, down toward her hips.

I love everything about her body.She is fucking perfect for me in every single way.

I had been watching her for a while as she unleashed all kinds of hell on that punching bag.I did think she was thinking about me, but I saw her eyes, and she didn’t look at me in anger.I had won her over.I had her trust.

Moving her hair out of my way, I tilted her head to the side and slid my tongue across her neck.She let out a gasp, and I growled against her throat.She had a sensitive neck, and as I bit down on that pulse, I heard her gasp, followed by her moan.I cupped her tits in my palm and felt the hard peaks.She cried out as I pinched those buds.Not enough to cause pain, but enough to make her ache.

Letting go of one of her tits, I slid my hand down between her thighs to find her clit, and I stroked across the bud.Back and forth, I worked her nub, and at the same time, I continued to kiss her neck and drive her crazy.I also had my hand on her tit, circling the tight bud.

Within minutes, I knew she was close to orgasm, and I kept her at that point, dancing to that peak, not wanting to push her over just yet.I wanted to drive her wild.

She screamed my name, and I didn’t hold back.I let her fall into that peak, wrapping my arm around her waist as her body gyrated back against me.

Before she had even finished coming down from that peak, I took her to the bed.She was a virgin, and I didn’t want her to feel any pain.Spreading her legs, I kissed the inside of her knee and alternated with her other knee.She whimpered my name as I kissed up the inside of her thighs.Sliding my hands up, I pressed them open.She had a small patch of hair that covered the lips of her pussy.Using the tips of my fingers, I spread her open and looked at her beautiful, swollen clit.She was going to be sensitive but that was how I wanted her.

Taking that nub into my mouth, I used my teeth and bit down just enough, not to cause pain but for her to be swamped by pleasure.I let it go, then slid my tongue back and forth across her nub.I loved the taste of her sweet cunt.Knowing no other man had been here before felt fucking pure and primal, and I couldn’t help myself as I took a taste of her.She was everything.Sweet nectar.

My dick ached, and I couldn’t wait to be balls-deep inside her and feel that tight cunt wrapped around my cock.

She shook from her previous orgasm, but I was a master and her body would dance to my tune.I teased her clit, allowing her to get accustomed to the feel of me, and then I pushed her to the edge.

I drew every last piece of pleasure out of her, dancing her to that peak, and only when I knew she couldn’t take any more of my teasing did I push her right to the end and thrust her into an orgasm that made her scream and cry.

I loved the sounds she made—the sweetest music I had ever heard.I didn’t want it to stop, but while she was still in the throes of her orgasm, I made my move.

This was going to hurt.I didn’t want to hurt her.It was the last thing I wanted to do.However, pain was a necessity to make her mine.If this was the only pain I would ever cause her, then I was more than happy to accept that.

I moved between her thighs, saw her eyes slightly glazed over from the orgasm, and then I reached between us and took hold of my dick.I fucking ached to be inside her.Staring into her eyes, I watched as I lined my cock up to her virgin pussy, then I slammed forward, breaking through her hymen, tearing into her, filling her tight heat with my dick.

Even though I had done everything to prepare her, Maeve still cried out.I still caused her pain, which was not my intention.I hated hurting her.But I held myself still within her and took hold of her hands, pressing them either side of her head and staring into her eyes.

I did not apologize, because I was not sorry.

This woman was mine.

She belonged to me.

And now, she was never getting away.