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Chapter 61: His Touch
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Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 62: Sweet doll
[Erin] Nikolai’s gaze flashed. The moon’s light held responsible for the glint shone into his hues, allowing me to see his raw countenance with what I have stated.This is wrong. I must be mad for saying those nonsense things to him. He didn’t see me as anything aside from being his possession.Why am I doing this? Why am I feeling this way? However, why does it feel right? Why did his every touch flare something inside me that could not be quenched easily? The fire of his fingertips burns me every time it grazes my skin.“Doll, you’re killing me right now,” he groaned, curling his hand around my back in constraint, pressing me closer to his tightening arousal while his fingers swiped around my areola. The corner of his jaw clenched tight, and his brows furrowed deeply as he blew sharply into my face, fanning me with his hot breath.My tongue came out of my mouth without my conscious awareness, and I found myself licking my bottom lips while fighting the need to moan. My brain was fo
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 63: Spear through the chest
[Erin]“You okay, doll?”Nikolai rasped out, keeping himself buried deep within me while my legs curled around his waist as we both came to our peak, blasting all his essence into the chasm of my pleasure. My body still thrummed from the exhaustion, and I was still catching my breath when Nikolai put me down on the rock surface. He was carrying me the entire time of this bonanza, pounding deeper and harder while I desperately clung to him. I could not imagine how our position would look like, but to hell, I care, we were the only ones in here, and this arching rock formation, along with the moon, is the only witness of this passionate moment we shared.“I’m fine,” I say to him, unwrapping my arms around his neck, feeling his shaft soften inside me before he slowly thrust and slid out. Almost an inaudible moan passed through my lips, having my crevice hollowed as completely pulled out, arching my back as I leaned on my elbows. However, what I did seemed to have an effect on him as I f
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 64: Hope of Temporary Freedom
[Erin]The following day came, and I roused alone in the bed.Micah must have woken up much earlier than me as the side of her bed had been long cold and the sun penetrating from the heavy drapes shining directly into my face.I raised my hands to block the sunlight and squinted my eyes while pushing myself up from the mattress, releasing a loud yawn. Stretching my arms above my head before edging myself to the side of the bed and swinging my feet, standing and going towards the drapes, pushing them to let the light inside our room, just as the door opens.“You’re awake,” Micah came in, pushing a cart table carrying on top was my meal. “I thought you’re going to be asleep till the afternoon,” she added, opening the stainless steel cover and revealing a roasted chicken and carbonara pasta full pitcher of lemonade.To confirm what she said about me oversleeping, I throw a glance towards the wooden table next to the bed and look at the flip clock, seeing that I have indeed woken up a bit
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 65: The Guards
[Erin]I stare at myself in the reflection in the mirror. Satisfied with what I am seeing. A black satin top hangs in a thin strap around my neck, revealing most of my back. Micah paired it up with a high-waisted white pencil skirt and black ankle boots, totting up my height for a few inches.Micah also set my hair to a French pigtail braid on both sides of my head. She also had my makeup done. To complete my outfit for today, I wore sunglasses with huge lenses that could take up almost half my face.“Are you ready?” Micah came up behind me, her head poking over my shoulder, and stared at me in the mirror.Giving myself one last look, I nodded to her and said, “Let’s go.” I pick up the mini sling bag from the vanity table and hang it over my shoulder. It didn’t have anything important inside it, aside from a pressed powder and a liquid lipstick in case we needed a retouch.I turn around and look at her. She was wearing one of the clothes she packed up for me back in Russia. A two-piec
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 66: Sewers of Grand Canal
[Erin]Micah and I couldn’t help but smile the entire journey to our destination. To have our suspicion right, these hooligans could speak our English, and Nikolai set off a security convoy for us today. Two other vehicles followed us and another two in front while we traveled in the middle at maintained speed. Nikolai being an excessive man, did take this tour of us seriously when he said that I would be going but with a bunch of security following around us. Now I feel like someone’s VIP daughter.Micah's face was jammed up against the glass of the window. As she took in the sights that unfolded before us along the route, her jaw dropped in astonishment at each new panoramic scenery. Italy is such a beautiful country, and each and every architectural masterpiece was just mesmerizing. I even noticed myself having my mouth opened the entire time while I looked at the place we passed through. We have no idea where we are going first, but as we have written in our itinerary, we came a
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 67: Railway of Santa Lucia
[Erin]My gag reflexes weren’t helping the entire journey inside that sewer. All the food we were before coming here was making its way directly into the back of my throat, and I had been doing my best to swallow it back in order to prevent myself from throwing it up. I could tell that Micah was feeling the same way I did. Flavio, on the other hand, appeared to be very accustomed to being in this kind of setting, and he made no effort to show it on his face that the smell didn't bother him in the least.In contrast to the first wave of stench that we were blasted with when we entered the sewer, the offensive odor gradually lost some of its power as we continued to go through it.Nikolai’s men must be throwing off their wits out by now, thinking why we didn’t come out from that bridge. Probably they were already scouring the entire city of Venice, and this realization has caused me some concern. What if, as soon as we emerged from the dead end, they were already there, waiting for us?
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 68: Missing
[Third Person’s Point of View—Nikolai]“What do you mean, they haven't been found!” Nikolai's booming voice reverberated around the squared-off room in his conference room. Everyone at the long table was startled by his outburst and looked at him in bewilderment, wondering what terrible news he could possibly be hearing to provoke such a intense reaction.He was in an important meeting with his business. They have to fly all the way from Russia to Italy for this matter because he was not in a good mood on this particular day following the incident that happened between him and Erin in the islet. It was indeed unforgettable, especially the passionate moment they shared. The heat that was building up between them as he buried himself further and more inside of her. To experience for the first time with a woman the exploding sensation of her warm depths, something Nikolai has never felt before with any other woman. Those beautiful groans that she was making. Her lips were the source of t
Russian Mob Kingpin’s Doll Chapter 69: Basement
[Erin]My ears were initially jarred awake by the sound of water dripping, and it was this ricocheting noise that brought me fully into the present moment. The subsequent pounding in my head felt like someone was hitting a mallet, splitting my skull into half and my nostrils stung when I took deep breaths. I am also feeling a bit lightheaded and it seems as though I am on an unsteady platform.Where am I?Hard as it may seem, I was forced to peel my eyes open. My vision blurred at first and it seems that the world is spinning and my sight couldn’t focus on something. I tried to raise my hand to rub my head. However, it was bound to something, and it made me realize what had occurred before this. We were enjoying ourselves at the grand canal. Micah and I—oh gosh!“Micah?” My voice croaked as I forced my voice to speak, worried if she were near beside me or if we had been separated. I blinked my eyes several times, shaking my head before my sight finally cleared out from distortion and
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