บททั้งหมดของ The Price of Bought Passion : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Is he mocking me?! I’m supposed to say that out loud?!“Well, Kirill!” I whine, rubbing more actively through my wet underwear against his hand. But the man teases, sometimes working his fingers more intensely and bringing me close to the point of no return, then slowing down and letting the moment slip away!“My bride only needs to say a few words,” he taunts, looking with his bright emerald eyes into mine, drunken with desire. “So, whose are you, Vicky?”What a bastard! I know he won’t stop until he hears what he wants! And the problem is that right now I could say anything just to get relief, like an addict craving a dose.“Yours!” I shout, unable to wait or endure any longer, writhing under his strong hands.“There! Proof enough!” the scoundrel smirks. “Damn, you’ve turned me on so much, golden-haired witch, that daddy also needs attention from mommy, otherwise I won’t make it to the wedding.”Pulling his hand from my soaked panties, I feel bitter frustration and cold on my crotch

Mom was very enthusiastic and immediately said that she had suspected all along that I had finally gotten together with Danil. Hearing that, I saw Kirill grip the steering wheel tighter, his teeth clenched.The rest of the way, he was silent as an owl while I called the restaurant and ordered food for the upcoming dinner. The boys slept almost the entire trip, waking only to eat. My breasts ached from an oversupply of milk, but I tried not to think about it, as I had spoken with the doctor the day before and she had prescribed special tablets to stop lactation.Arriving in Kremenchuk, the first thing we did was take Valentina home. She had already gotten caught up in trouble with the Yartsevs because of me. As I said goodbye, I begged her not to tell anyone, especially my parents, about how I had really been found and forced into this marriage. I didn’t want conflicts, and… I was simply ashamed in front of my parents. After all, my whole future life would hinge on one night of unfort

My mom covered her mouth with her hand, hiding an emotional sigh, while dad drilled the fiancé with his gaze. The funniest of all was Nazar. He sat there barely restraining his smile, watching the spectacle with keen interest."You know your daughter, she’s very proud and stubborn, so she decided to hide from me the fact that I was going to be a father," Kirill sighed sadly, pressing his lips together. "For a year and a half, I couldn’t get her out of my head; I couldn’t move on or start a new relationship," the man confessed sincerely, and I realized just how good he is! Damn it, good at acting! I could see even dad’s gaze beginning to soften. Unbelievable!"But apparently, fate was on our side, and I met Vicky at a vacation base of one of our family friends," Kirill looked at me warmly and tenderly, taking my hand. "At first, I couldn’t believe my eyes, but she was there with two little ones. My sons!" he said with feeling, and damn it, his eyes got a little watery!I watched this c

I thought I’d relax, but instead I felt more and more nauseated. The cloying perfume of the blonde on my lap irritated me, as did her yapping mouth going on about something. The whole atmosphere started to piss me off, because some kind of anxiety had started creeping up inside me.After less than an hour with my brother, I decided to head back. That blue-eyed witch manages to mess with my head even from a distance!The apartment was quiet. I decided to peek into Vicky’s bedroom to make sure she was okay. The door wasn’t locked, and I saw her lying there tightly wrapped in a blanket.Cursing myself for an idiot, I was about to close the door when I heard a pained moan from her. That anxious feeling twisted in my chest again, and I walked into the room. Vicky was quietly moaning in her sleep, and I wanted to wake her. But the moment I gently touched her face, I realized she had a fever! She was burning up and delirious.I rushed out of the room, hoping to find a first-aid kit and somet

The more I kicked and tried to push him away, the harder he pressed, showing his dominance over me. Because of my resistance, my robe came undone and rode up, exposing my thighs — which Kirill immediately grabbed as he settled his heavy body between my legs.The position was overwhelmingly intense, because he was clearly aroused, and only thin fabric separated us from sex. Pressing his hardness against my crotch, he made me insanely aroused too. He knew exactly what effect it would have on me and rubbed on purpose, driving me crazy.I couldn’t resist this kind of pressure for long. Everything down there was burning with desire, pulling soft moans out of me. I was moving under him myself, chasing even a hint of the fullness my body craved.My panties were soaked through — and Kirill noticed. Unexpectedly, he pulled back slightly and tugged down his boxers, freeing his hard length.I swallowed heavily. At that point, I didn’t care about promises or restrictions anymore. I wanted to feel