Bratva Queen (complete)

Chapter 8

I would like to dedicate this chapter to my friend, Darling_Juliet. She was the first one to notify me of a problem with this chapter. So thanks a lot my friend.

"If that is what you wish." 

She nodded at me. 

"Then I will talk to Ivan, while we are here. And tell him to get it done. Is there anything else?" I asked, as she finished her champagne.

"Also, all of our women, no matter where they work, need to learn basic self-defense. And we need to make sure, that they have mace, a personal alarm, and a cell phone on them, at all times."

"You, my darling, are so smart." I said, just before capturing her lips, in an unfortunately all too short, but very passionate kiss.

"Do we have any chop shops?" She asked, later.

I took the last slice of strawberry from her glass, and proceeded to feed it to her. She moaned at the champagne infused taste. A drop of juice, fell to her chin, and I wasted no time in licking it off. Moaning myself, at the taste of her. My lips hungry for hers, passionately took possession of them again.

As we kissed, my hand caressed the slope of her hip, before pulling her into my lap. As she sat in my lap, my hand slide under the hem of her dress. Caressing her soft, silky smooth thighs, causing both of us to moan hungrily.

My lips roamed down to her neck, I began kissing, licking, nipping, and sucking on her neck, right at her pulse point. My hand getting ever closer to her hot pulsating core.

Pulling her panties aside, my thumb sank into her wet folds, again causing us both to moan. I massaged her needy clit, with my thumb, over and over and over again.

"Oh God, Roza, you are so so wet for me, my love." I growled.

It was getting, damn near impossible, not to make love, to this passionate woman.

"I need you Mitri."

"I need you too baby, so so so much."

Before either of us, could say or do anything else, the limo pulled to a stop. Both of us groaned at the interruption.

"Soon my love, very soon. We won't be interrupted again, we can make love for days, without interference."

I let her see me, as I stuck my thumb in my mouth, sucking all of her juices, into my mouth, as I stared into her eyes. She watched me with parted lips.

"I love you, Mitya moy." (my)

"I love you too, my Roza."

I knocked on the window, letting Art know that we were ready. Once I was out of the car, I offered my hand, to my soon to be wife. As soon as she took it, I felt that familiar electric shock, shot straight from my hand to my heart, to my cock. It was becoming an all too familiar feeling, and I loved it, because I knew, that she felt it to. Which just made me smile.

Again, we were surrounded by guardians. All of them, visibly armed, to deter any would be, unwanted attention. Once we were at the door, half of them, proceeded us inside. While the other half waited outside, to guard the door.

Once we were inside the building, we were met at the door by Vinny.

"Ah Dimitri, how have you been?"

"I am getting better by the second Vinny. Let me introduce you to my fiancee. Roza, honey, this is the owner of this fine establishment, Vincent De Luca. Vinny, this beautiful woman, is my fiancee Rose Mazur."