The Bratva’s Locked Up Love by Jagger Cole

20

Maksim

I wake with a start.I have no idea what time it is, or when or how I managed to fall asleep. But when I realize I’m alone, I freeze.

I sit bolt upright and then lurch to my feet. I bolt out of the office and through the cubical bullpen into the front-desk area. But my fear subsides when I see that the blast door is still standing firm.

We’re still safe. But where the fuck is Quinn?

I frown as I turn to walk back through the office. But this time, I can hear the faint sound of water through the door to the women’s room. I push it open and grin. It’s not just a women’s bathroom, it’s an entire lock-room complex. From the steam I can see curling from around a tiled-wall’s corner, I can guess where Quinn is.

I pad naked across the floor and poke my head around the corner. Sure enough, there she is. My dick thickens and pulses. My jaw ticks as my eyes drink her in.

Christ, she’s an angel.

Naked, Quinn’s eyes are closed as she tilts her head up into the spray of the shower. Steam curls around her tempting, gorgeous body. Water streams over her skin, running in rivulets over her pink nipples, down her stomach to steam down over the cleft of her ass.

With a low groan, I step into the open shower area with her. She doesn’t hear me, but when I move behind her and wrap my arms around her, she gasps sharply.

“You scared the fuck out of me,” she chokes. But when she turns in my arms, she’s grinning as she looks up at me.

I lower my head, turning it to the side for my lips to capture her. I kiss her slowly and deeply as my cock thickens against her stomach. Quinn whimpers when she feels me growing hard for her.

“I was about to come back in there and wake you up,” she whispers thickly.

“Why go all the way back there,” I grunt.

She moans gasping when I turn her around and press her to the tiled wall. Her hands go flat to it, her chest heaving with her breath. Her back arches as I push her wet hair aside and nibble and lick across her neck and shoulders.

My lips travel to the center of her back, and then lower. I kiss down each bump in her spine, lowering myself to my knees behind her. Quinn trembles, shaking as I kiss over the small of her back and then down one curved cheek of her ass.

I nibble at the back of her thigh and then push her legs apart. She moans, moving them wide for me as my face presses between them. She cries out when my tongue drags over her slick pussy. I tongue her clit, teasing her before I find her tight opening.

My tongue plunges into her, and Quinn moans my name loudly into the steamy room. Her fingers claw at the tiles as I devour her little cunt. My tongue swirls over her clit until her legs are shaking. I drag my tongue back and higher. My hands grip her ass and I spread her wide open for me.

“Oh fuck…”

She chokes when my tongue drags across the tight ring of her ass.

“Maksim…”

But her stiffness melts when I swirl the tip of my tongue around her little hole. I bring a hand up between her thighs and rub my thumb over her clit. I tease her ass at the same time until she’s shaking. Then I keep going. I curl my thumb deep to stroke her g-spot. My forefinger rolls her clit, and I push my tongue into her.

Suddenly, she’s exploding for me. She cries out as she comes, clinging to the shower wall as she pushes herself against my mouth.

I drag my tongue up over the cleft of her ass. I kiss and nibble my way up her back again, standing as I drag my thick cock between her thighs. She moans as my knees spread her legs wide. I pin her the wall, a savage need to have her gripping me tightly.

I sink my head into her. Quinn moans eagerly, pushing back to take more. My hand grips her hip. With a snarl, I drive in hard, giving her all of my cock with one stroke. She groans, her walls gripping and rippling over me. I slide out and then pound back in until my balls are pressed to her clit.

My fingers dig into her hip. My other hand slides up her front, cupping one of her tits. My fingers pull and tease at one nipple and then the other as I saw my fat cock in and out of her eager pussy.

Slowly, my hand pushes higher up between her tits. When she feels my strong fingers curl around her throat, I swear she gets wetter.

“Yessss…” she hisses heatedly. One of her hands reaches behind her, gripping my hip to urge me on. The other drops between her legs, making me groan.

“Touch yourself, malishka,” I snarl. “Play with your clit while I fuck this sweet little pussy.”

I pound into her, fucking her like an animal against the tiled wall. I’m not gentle, but she’s wetter than she was even before. Her nails dig into me, yanking me into her harder. Her head drops back against my chest, her throat rasping with pleasure against my hand.

My cock thrusts into her, my abs slapping her ass hard as I fuck her. She’s so goddamn tight around me, gripping me like a soft velvet vise. I lower my mouth to her exposed collarbone. My teeth rake her soft skin. My need for her surges as I bury myself in sweet heat.

Quinn’s trembling all over. Her body clenches and tightens, and her breath comes ragged. Her sweet cunt grips me, stroking me like she’s milking the cum from my balls. I groan, my muscles clenching as I pound into her over and over.

I lose myself in her. I lose track of where I am, my past, my sins, and any other need but the one to feel her explode for me. I thrust deep as she rubs her clit. And then she turns her head to crush her lips to mine.

Quinn screams into my mouth as she comes so fucking hard. I snarl as I bury my cock balls-deep in her heat as my balls jolt and tighten. Cum pumps from my swollen head, spilling thick ropes into her. She trembles against me, moaning as she comes again and again.

Slowly, my hands loosen on her. Reality swims back into my mind, and I’m suddenly horrified that I’ve hurt her, badly. I slide out of her, shaking as I turn her trembling body around. I’m half expecting tears or worse after the rough way I just man-handled her.

But all I see is lust-hooded eyes and a savage hunger on her lips.

“Malishka,” I croak. “I… did I…”

“More,” she whimpers.

I blink, my brows shooting up. But then next thing I know, Quinn is reaching for my cock. She strokes me slowly, pulling me by the dick as she sinks her back against the wall. She raises one leg, hooking it around my waist as I growl. She pulls my cock against her pink slit.

I don’t need any other directions.

I sink into her, and I drink down every moan from her lips as I devour her mouth.