6. Mikhail
6
MIKHAIL
My body shivers as her breath tickles my ear.
“What did you just say?”
Lucia chuckles, and my eyes flutter closed as my cock twitches in my pants.
“I said… You’re going to fuck me right here in this haunted house.”
She pulls back, and I look down into her dark eyes. They twinkle with mischief.
She’s serious.
I swallow as a smile curves her lips, and I try to hold back a groan.
The thought of fucking her right here, where anyone could see, has my cock instantly hardening.
I can’t deny the fact that Lucia Conti is insanely hot. She has those big, brown eyes and a wicked mouth. Add to the fact that I know exactly what she’s hiding beneath those clothes…
I want nothing more than to fuck her against a wall, to feel her clench around me as I pound into her so hard she can’t help but cry out with pleasure .
It’s exactly what I imagined last night as I tried to sleep.
I had to stroke myself twice before my body was able to calm down enough to let me drift off.
And now she’s offering me the real thing.
Before I have a chance to talk myself out of it, I take Lucia by the hand and drag her into the haunted house.
Perhaps this bucket list was a good idea after all…
I can barely think straight as I lead us through the darkened rooms of the haunted house.
The place is covered with fake cobwebs that stick to your clothes and there’s creepy music playing at every corner. It’s not exactly the sort of ambiance I normally choose for my sexual activities, but I can’t deny that the thrill of getting caught is only making me harder.
I’m desperate to hitch that tight, little dress up around Lucia’s waist and plunge my cock inside her. I’ve thought about it all day, and I know she has too from the heated glances she’s given me.
A smug smile tugs at my lips.
She has no idea what she’s done.
Taking a left turn away from the general flow of people, I lead us into a small alcove just off the main route through the house.
It’s cramped and dark, but it’s free of the fake cobwebs which makes it the perfect spot to fuck.
I quickly shrug out of my jacket and toss it aside, my blood already heating with the anticipation of what we’re about to do.
Reaching around Lucia, I grab her long coat by the labels and peel it off her and toss it aside.
Her breath catches as I grip her by the shoulder and spin her around so that her chest is pressed against me .
I back us up against the wall and crash my lips against hers.
She lets out a gasp, and I take the opportunity to force my tongue into her mouth.
She tastes of cotton candy, and I groan as our tongues slide against each other.
Her lips are so soft, I can’t get enough.
I reach up to cup her jaw, angling her head to give myself better access, and she happily obliges.
I wonder how obedient she’ll be when I’m buried inside her …
She wastes no time in trailing her hand down my chest to cup my cock through my pants.
“Lucia.” I put a hand on her hip as I rest my forehead against hers, my breath coming in heavy pants.
“You don’t want to fuck me?” she whispers.
I let out a hiss as she rubs her palm up and down my length, and I can already feel a drop of precum leaking out the tip.
“Because I’m so ready for you, Mikhail.”
“Yeah?” I sink my fingers into her waist.
She nods, taking her lower lip between her teeth.
“How ready, kisa ?”
“Why don’t you find out?”
My eyes flutter closed for a moment as I try to calm myself down.
She’s rubbing me just right, and as I think about what I’m about to find between her thighs, I almost spill in my pants.
I nudge her knees apart so that I’m standing between her thighs and reach beneath her dress to cup her pussy over her panties .
“Fuck,” I groan as I rub my palm against the damp lace. “Have you been like this all day?”
Lucia whimpers, her hips bucking as I press against her clit. “Mikhail.”
“What do you want, kisa ?” I murmur against her lips as I let my fingers tease her core through the lace.
Her eyes are so wide as she gazes up at me, so glazed with lust that I can’t help but grind against her thigh.
A soft whimper escapes her lips, and I grin.
“Do you want my cock?” I bend down to lick along her jaw.
“ Yes. ” Her throat bobs as she squeezes the bulge in my pants.
“You’re going to have to ask nicely.” I reach out with my free hand to grip her wrist.
She huffs under her breath as I remove her hand from my cock and pin it above her head.
“Say please.”
“Mikhail…”
“Say please .” I pinch her clit with my other hand.
She gasps, her hips bucking against my hand. “Please!”
“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” I release her wrist so I can lift her dress up higher around her waist.
“I hope you’re not too attached to these.” I sink my fingers into the waistband of her panties and rip them clean off.
“Mikhail!” she squeals, squirming against me.
“It’s my souvenir.” I pocket the material and claim her mouth once more.
She melts against my body as I hungrily kiss and nip at her lips.
When my cock is fit to burst, I make quick work of undoing my belt to let my throbbing length free.
I give it a quick tug, hissing as more precum drips down the head before I sink my fingers into her plump ass.
I lift Lucia up and press her back into the wall.
She wraps her legs around my waist, pulling me even closer until the head of my cock teases her entrance.
We let out a moan, both of us so turned on that I know it won’t take long until we’re both crying out with release.
“Is this what you want, kisa ?” I growl before I plunge my cock inside her tight pussy.
“ Mikhail .” Her nails into my shoulders as she clenches around me.
“Fuck, yes, say my name.” I pull out and thrust back into her even harder.
“Oh god, you’re so big !”
“I know, kisa, but you’re going to have to be quiet.” I wrap my hand around her throat, squeezing just hard enough that she lets out a whimper.
I lean in to graze my teeth along the soft skin of her neck. “Do you think you can do that for me?”
“Yes.” She arches her back so that her breasts press up against my chest.
“Such a good girl.” I sink my teeth into her neck as I fuck her hard.
Her entire body, including her pussy, clenches as she fights the urge to cry out her pleasure.
I tighten my hold on her as I try to steady myself. I’m so fucking close to coming, but I need to hold off a little longer.
I’m not even close to being done with her yet.
Releasing my hand from her neck, I move to cup one of her full breasts, squeezing the soft flesh as I thrust my cock in and out of her drenched core.
Why did she have to wear a full coverage dress?
I’m desperate to get my mouth on her, to hear the sounds she makes as I suck on her sensitive nipples. Though even if I could, it’s not like I’d be able to appreciate them fully in this dark alcove.
Perhaps we’ll have to make a separate naked bucket list, one that we can complete in broad daylight.
Giving her breast one last squeeze, I move my hand down so that I can start rubbing her clit.
She’s so slick between her thighs that it’s taking every ounce of restraint I have not to spill inside her.
“You’re going to come around my cock.” I rub the pad of my thumb over the swollen bud.
She nods, her eyes wide as I pound into her.
Her eyes are rolling, her mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure as I work her clit faster, feeling her pussy grow even slicker as she chases her release.
“Yes, oh fuck, yes !” She digs her nails into my shoulders as her body tenses.
I clamp my other hand over her mouth as she comes, her body shuddering with pleasure as her pussy pulses around my cock.
My movements become sloppy as I fuck her through her orgasm.
Her pussy is clenching my cock so hard that my spine starts to tingle with the start of my own release.
“Fuck, I’m coming.”
Lucia clings to me, whispering her soft moans of pleasure in my ear as my cock spills inside her.
With a few more thrusts, I’m completely spent.
I bury my face in her neck as I try to catch my breath, and she presses soft kisses against my cheek.
“Mmm… I think you enjoyed the bucket list after all.”
Having sex in a haunted house was definitely not something I considered doing before today, but I’m not adverse to the idea of doing it again.
“Knowing that you’re currently pantiless is hot as fuck.”
We exit the haunted house.
“I don’t appreciate that, Koslov.” She huffs, slapping a hand against my chest. “I liked those panties.”
“So did I.”
Lucia rolls her eyes, but her cheeks flush pink. Her wavy hair is a little disheveled, and she has that satisfied look on her face that comes with having an intense orgasm.
I can’t deny I feel a little smug as we make our way out of Bryant Park.
“Let’s take a walk through Madison Square Park,” Lucia says as we head down Madison Avenue. “It’s only a few blocks away from the car.”
“I thought we’d finished the bucket list?”
“We have, I just thought this would be a nice way to end the day.”
“I would have ended it at the sex but whatever…” I grumble.
Lucia chuckles as she holds onto my arm.
I glance down, frowning as her small fingers cling to the material of my jacket. The way her cheeks and nose have turned red with the chill mixed with her slightly messy hair has her looking even more beautiful.
I’m playing with fire with this one .
It’s a short walk to Madison Square Park, and Lucia is quiet for most of the journey there. The streets are bustling with activity, and she glances around with a look of pure joy on her face.
I’m not sure I’ve ever looked like that .
I’m lost in my own thoughts as we enter the park, but Lucia doesn’t seem bothered by my silence.
We walk for almost thirty minutes before she eventually comes to a stop beside me.
“So, are you finally going to admit that you had fun today?” She gazes up at me.
“No.” I tuck my hands into my pockets. “I want to remind you that I’m only doing this because you’re making me. Not because I want to.”
“Sure…” She starts walking again.
“I don’t get off on breaking the rules like you do.”
“I beg to fucking differ.” She halts once more. “Being a part of a Russian Bratva means you break rules all the time. Hell, I bet you’ve killed your fair share of people.”
“That’s different.” I don’t bother stopping.
I’m suddenly exhausted, and I’m desperate to head home to finally have some alone time to decompress.
“How?” she calls from behind me.
“It’s business. It’s just a part of the territory.”
“That’s ridiculo?—”
My blood runs cold as Lucia’s voice cuts off. I whirl to find two men have jumped out of the bushes, both dressed head to toe in black.
One goes to lock his arms around Lucia as the other pulls out a gun and points it at her face.
“Lucia!” I yell, but Lucia’s expression turns from one of fear to one of determination. She sends an elbow backwards, knocking the wind out of the guy before he has a chance to pin her down before landing a swift kick to the chest of the second guy, causing him to drop his weapon.
The sound of the gun hitting the floor has my body clicking into action.
I lunge for the gun and without a second thought, I lodge a bullet into the skull of the first guy, sending him crashing to the floor in an instant.
The sound of the gunfire echoes around us, but I don't care. Right now, my priority is getting Lucia to safety, which means I need to get this taken care of quickly.
Pocketing the gun, I whirl on the second attacker.
He tries to land a punch to my jaw, but I duck, balling my hand into a fist and sending it straight into his gut.
He doubles over, giving me the perfect opportunity to take him by the neck and twist.
He lets out a strangled gasp before his body crumples to the floor in a lifeless heap.
“Where the hell did you learn to kick like that?” I shake my head as I glance over at Lucia.
She simply shrugs, her cheeks flushing pink as she stares down at the two dead bodies.
“There’s a lot about me you don’t know.”
I have so many questions, but right now I need to find out who the hell these men are. I don’t recognize either of their faces, which only makes me more concerned.
Bending down, I begin to check them for ID.
The first guy has nothing on him, so I quickly turn to the second.
I dig around in the inside pocket of his jacket, determined to find something that will give me an idea of who the hell planned this attack.
My fingers brush against a piece of paper, and I hastily pull it free.
Though the moment I see what it is, I wish I hadn’t.
I curse under my breath.
“What is it?” Lucia whispers.
I flip the picture around to show her and watch as her eyes go wide.
“Oh, my god,” she chokes, her hand going to her heart as she takes in the photo of herself. “Do you think it was a hit?”
“Yes, but I have no idea who ordered it.”
I grip Lucia’s hand in mine as we head toward the car.
It’s only two blocks away, but Lucia is trembling so badly that she stumbles a few times.
I’m tempted just to throw her over my shoulder just to get us there faster, but I know she’ll just try to fight me.
She has a target on her back, and I have no idea why. All I know is that I have a responsibility to keep her safe, and the safest place for her is with me.
“I’m going to take you back to my place,” I state the moment we’re both safely buckled in the car.
“Mikhail, I’m o?—”
“That wasn’t a suggestion.”
Lucia curls up in her seat, hugging her knees against her chest as she stares out the window.
Once we’re a few blocks away, I decide to give Alexei a call.
“I need you to send Feliks over to Madison Square Park. And maybe Carlo too,” I inform him the moment the call connects.
“Why?” Alexei’s voice filters in through the sound system.
“There’s a mess that needs cleaning up. I’d do it myself, but I need to get Lucia somewhere safe.”
“Mikhail, what the fuck is going on?”
Lucia flinches at Alexei’s harsh tone.
I glance over at her and offer her a reassuring smile, or what I hope is one anyway, before I quickly give Alexei the rundown of what happened in the park.
“Do you have any idea of who these men were?”
“No. I didn’t recognize either of them, and they had nothing on them except a photo of Lucia.”
“Fuck.”
“Can you call one of your cop guys? Maybe run their fingerprints through the system?”
“I’ll give Dimitri a call and get Zara’s father on the phone.”
“Can we trust him?”
“Any hint of a threat against this family is enough motivation to get him to be discreet,” my brother assures me. “I’ll give Massimo a call too. He should hear this from me.”
“Fine.” I’m just relieved that I don’t have to be the one to inform the mafia Don about the attack on his daughter.
“Get Lucia somewhere safe until we figure out what the hell is going on.”
“Already on it.”