She's Mine (A Bad Boy MC Romance)

by Sara Crest

  With every thrust she used her legs to pull me in deeper, she could no longer stifle her own sounds of pleasure and began moaning into my ear.

  I put my hand over her mouth, letting her moans become muffled in my palm as she closed her eyes and enjoyed everything I gave her.

  I could already feel my cock swelling deep inside of her. I wanted to fill her up, I wanted to cum raw and deep inside of her.

  She grabbed my hand and moved it away from her mouth, looking deep into my eyes. “Cum for me Jack, please cum for me, I want to know how good I make you feel. I want to give this to you whenever you want it, I want you to make love to me every night for the rest of our lives. Please, please, cum deep inside of me. Make me yours again!” She moaned and pulled me thrusts into her even harder.

  I couldn’t take it anymore, I could feel it happening, deep down I could feel myself inching closer and closer to the point where I could barely even control it anymore.

  I grabbed her wrists and pinned her hands above her head against the bed, really letting myself have some fun. With every thrust her breasts bounced on that tight little body of hers, her chest shone from her sweat, she bit her lip in anticipation and her eyes looked at me with a longing no other woman has ever given me before.

  “You want me to cum huh?” I said teasing her. “You want me to fill you up?”

  “Yes please Jack! Please! I want you so bad please I want to feel you.”

  I gripped her wrists tighter as I felt myself reach the point of no return. I could feel my cock throbbing deep inside her tight and wet pussy and I knew I was ready.

  “Oh fuck baby I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna-”

  We both let out one loud moan together, she pulled me into her one last time with her legs and I thrust my cock as deep as I could inside of her.

  When I came inside of her I don’t think I had ever felt something so good in my entire life. It felt like she was somehow draining me, each pump of my cock gave me waves of pleasure that I rode again and again. I could feel myself shooting my cum deep inside of her, filling her up as I reached down and kissed her.

  She moaned softly into my mouth as I began to come down from my orgasm. I was practically shaking in her arms from how good it felt.

  “I want to give you that every day” she said with a smile on her face.

  I rolled over and pulled her into me, letting her rest her face on my chest and run her fingers over my body, counting the tattoos I had on my chest and arms.

  Even coming down from the high from my orgasm I knew I had made the right choice. I came back for her and I knew that whenever I kissed her, whenever we said we loved each other, whenever we held onto each and whenever we made love I would know I made the right choice.

  I ran my fingers through her hair and kissed her on the forehead.

  It was no longer a matter of if we would be together, it was a matter of when.

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  (Jack)

  I wanted to lay in bed with her forever but there was work to be done. We cleaned each other off in the shower, trying hard not to get distracted and go for another round when we didn’t have much time left before Roman and Nikolai’s sleeping pills wore off.

  When we were cleaned up and ready I opened the door and let Roman and Nikolai back inside. We had to get Viktoria up to speed.

  I sat Viktoria down and prepared to explain to her everything that was really going on. The worst part was we didn’t have much time so I had to make it quicker than I’d like.

  “Viktoria, I’m not sure if you recognize this guy standing here with us. You might be surprised to find out that he’s one of the men who nearly killed us in that bathroom back at that club.”

  She backed away immediately out of fear “why would you bring him here? How do you even know him?”

  “I have no intention of harming you” Nikolai said trying to reassure her.

  “Viktoria, he wasn’t doing it because of the Italian mob or to make a name for himself. He was doing it because your father hired him to try and kill you.”

  “Why… Why would my dad ever do something like that? He’s a terrible man but he would never hire someone to kill his own daughter!”

  “It’s true Viktoria” Nikolai said. “He wanted to use you in order to start a gang war with the Italians and take control of the city’s underbelly.”

  I slowly saw her face turn from disbelief, to disgust to complete anger and betrayal. I almost expected her to argue with us, to not believe what we said. I was afraid she would have had Stockholm Syndrome after all of this but telling her everything seemed to give her a moment of clarity more than anything. I’m sure she knew her father was terrible because of what he did to her and to me but something like this is a whole different level.

  She hugged me and pulled me close to her, trying to comfort herself and come to terms with the reality of it all.

  “You know” she said. “With the way he’s treated me all my life and the way he’s locked me away since he got me back I shouldn’t be too surprised… but still you never expect your father to be the one that does that to you. Your parents are supposed to be the ones you can trust, I guess somewhere along the line his ambition got in the way…”

  “Viktoria, for your safety and if we want to ride away for real then he can’t live. You have to understand that.”

  “So you want to kill him?” she asked, grabbing my hand and squeezing it tight.

  “It’s not a want, it’s something we have to do. If we don’t kill him then he’ll just come right back for us and who knows what he’ll do if he catches us a second time.”

  “What happens to my father isn’t what I care about, it’s that if we kill him then the whole Russian mob will come after us. Not just you and I Jack but Nikolai and Roman as well.”

  “So what do you suggest?” I asked.

  “There’s a meeting he’s forcing me to go to, all the Russian Dons are supposed to be there for him to present something. When I was home he told me that I had to agree with everything he said, judging by what you guys told me he’s going to lie and say Jack was part of the Italian Mafia and that him taking me away from him is an act of war. I should have never put something like this past my father, bastard. If we get inside we can expose him for who he is, tricking the other Dons into allowing an all out gang war would be the end of him. They would get rid of him for us and Jack and I can walk free.”

  “How the hell are you supposed to get into that?” Roman asked “there will probably be dozens if not hundreds of security guards, if you think I’m going to drug all of them then you’re sadly mistaken.”

  “He’s right, we can’t just waltz in there they’ll shoot us on sight” Nikolai replied.

  “Do either of you know where this thing is being held?” I asked.

  “Dad always likes to rent out entire floors on high rise buildings for this kind of thing” Viktoria said. “I think he mentioned a building downtown.”

  “Yes I know exactly what she’s talking about, we were told that we have a special assignment tomorrow morning at 8am in downtown Chicago. This must be what they’re talking about, but that still doesn’t answer how we actually get in.” Roman said.

  We tried to think of someway to get inside. Bribing the guards, fighting our way through, trying to reach out to one of the Dons beforehand. Everything that we came up with had issues that we just couldn’t work around.

  Then I got an idea.

  “If it’s a high rise building then they must have people that clean the windows right?”

  Everyone looked at me like I had gone insane.

  “Just hear me out” I continued. “Window cleaners for high rises normally have a platform that can lower them from the top of the building down to almost any floor. If we can get into the elevator and get to the top floor all we’d have to do is lower ourselves down to where the meeting is and break in.”

  Viktoria squeezed my hand tighter “that’s too danger
ous what if you fall or get injured?”

  “It’ll be far more dangerous if you and I run off without wrapping this up. Besides if the regular cleaner can do it then I can do it to.”

  I brought her in and kissed her, god just feeling her lips made me feel like I could actually pull this thing off.

  “To have you with me, all of this will be worth it” I said reassuring her.

  I turned to look at Nik “you’ll have to come with me as a window cleaner so that my word carries more weight at that meeting, I’m sure some of those Dons know you, if you’re with me they might not shoot me on sight.”

  “You saved my life Jack, if this brings you and Viktoria happiness then I’ll do it. Roman, I’ll get a disposable phone and contact you so that you can tell us which floor that son of a bitch is on.”

  “So it’s all agreed? In a few hours Petrov won’t be an issue anymore” Roman said. He looked down and checked his watch “It’s getting late, we need to get back before the guards wake up from the pills.”

  I took Viktoria by the hand and walked her out the door to Roman’s car. It pained me more than I thought to have her away from me again, but I knew that this would be the last time we were ever separated. I would do everything in my power to make sure that we would be together for as long as possible.

  “I don’t want you to leave me, what if something happens and we’re separated again. Now that I know you’re alive I can’t live without you” she said gripping tightly onto my t-shirt.

  “In a few more hours you’ll have me, this is just one last thing we need to do and then we’ll be together forever.”

  “How will I know you won’t change your mind and run off?” she asked burying her head into my chest.

  “Because I don’t think I could ever live without you. I love you too much to leave.”

  “Do you promise we’ll be together?” she asked.

  “I promise.”

  I leaned in and kissed her, pulling her close to me. In that moment I knew I made the right choice, that I needed her in my life and I wouldn’t have been happy any other way.

  My life… our lives… would begin tomorrow.

  Chapter Thirty

  (Viktoria)

  “Wake up and get dressed, we’re running late.”

  I rolled over in bed as I heard someone drawing the curtains in my room and letting the light in. I struggled to open my eyes, I had only gotten a few hours of sleep last night and I couldn’t believe it was already time to go.

  When I finally opened my eyes I saw my father walking over towards me. “I said get dressed come on.”

  He grabbed my arm and practically pulled me out of bed and onto the floor, I barely caught myself before hitting the ground. “I’m not going to keep those men waiting, now throw something on and meet me at the front door.”

  He stormed out of my room and slammed the door behind him. I got up and picked something out from my clothes, something that looked nice enough so that my father wouldn’t berate me but something comfortable enough where I knew I could run if I had to. God I hoped it wouldn’t come to that.

  I hurried out the door and was greeted by Mr. Bobrik and Roman who was looking nervous enough to puke.

  “You alright kid?” Bobrik asked Roman yawning, it looked like he was trying to look alert, not sure how he felt about knowing he fell asleep on the job.

  “Yeah I’ll be fine, I think I just drank a little too much coffee so I have the jitters” Roman said glancing at me.

  “You must not drink it too often then, I still somehow dozed off for a bit even with three cups in my system. Good thing you were able to stay awake otherwise the girl could have gotten away.”

  “I would have nowhere to go anyway” I said lying as they began to take me down the stairs.

  “Doesn’t mean you won’t try.”

  They led me downstairs and into a small limo with my dad before getting inside. There were 6 bodyguards with us in total and who knows how many would be waiting for us once we arrived, looks like this meeting was the real deal.

  We left the neighborhood and began heading towards the city. I watched Roman’s hands as he rubbed them together out of nervousness.

  “Alright boys you’ve waited long enough, we’re headed to the Akari highrise building in downtown Chicago. I rented most of the place out for a few hours so it should be easy for you to protect, especially with the help of the other Dons’ hired security. I know putting all that human capital in one place is a prime target but we should have dozens of men there so don’t worry, you all do your jobs and nothing bad will happen.”

  As my dad was talking I saw Roman discretely take his cell phone out of his pocket and send off a text. He must have just text Nikolai and Jack the location of the meeting.

  Only a few more hours and Jack and I would be together forever. Please Jack just get out of this alive, I couldn’t bear the pain of losing you for a second time.

  The drive felt like one of the longest of my life, all I could think about was what could go wrong. What if my father knew about my meeting with Jack last night? What if one of the guards that fell asleep woke up early and squealed? I just wanted it all to be over, I wanted to be able to put every aspect of my life up until this point behind me so that I could be with Jack.

  After driving for god knows how long we finally reached downtown Chicago, I looked out of the window and stared at the high rise buildings, remembering the sight of watching my apartment go up in smoke. Hopefully Nikolai would use a more subtle method to break into the meeting than an explosive.

  We pulled up to the front of the Akari building and our guards escorted us outside. Out of the corner of my eye something caught my attention around the corner of the building. I looked to see two men dressed in blue workman uniforms with one of them smoking a cigarette.

  They were both wearing hats that concealed their identity, for a moment I was worried that they might be Italian hitmen but the one smoking a cigarette lifted his hat for a moment and revealed himself to be Nikolai. I immediately recognized Jack as the other one.

  Jack nonchalantly motioned for me to go inside with his fingers. Where the hell did they get those uniforms? However they did it would definitely help them blend in.

  After we came inside with the guards Nikolai and Jack came into the building, walking behind us with mops and squeegees resting in buckets full of soapy water.

  There were guards absolutely everywhere, all of them fell silent when they saw my father walk into the building. If there were this many downstairs I couldn’t imagine how many would be on the actual floor where the meeting would be taking place.

  My father led me and the guards to a nearby elevator, calling two of them down to our floor.

  “There are too many of us to fit into one elevator comfortably, two of the guards will take you upstairs, we’re going to be on the 40th floor remember that now.”

  When the first elevator came my father took four bodyguards and stepped inside, heading up to the 40th floor without me.

  The second elevator came shortly after and Bobrik and Roman led me inside. Before the door closed Jack and Nikolai tried to enter with their cleaning equipment but Bobrik blocked them.

  “Sorry fellas you’re gonna have to take the service elevator, this trip is private.”

  “Service elevator is out of order, we won’t be any trouble we just got to get upstairs” Jack said. He was wearing his work shirt buttoned all the way up so that the collar hid the scar from what my father did to him.

  “Look buddy I’m not gonna tell you again just-”

  “Ah come on Bobrik they’re just janitors let them do their job so we can do ours? You want to tell Petrov you kept us waiting because you were arguing with some cleaning men?” Roman said.

  “Alright whatever come on in I don’t have all day.”

  They entered the elevator and hit the button for the top floor to get to the roof while Bobrik hit the 40th floor button. Jack and Nik stood behind us
and in the corner as the doors closed in front of us and we began our ascent.

  I felt Jack’s hand on my back, running his fingers down my spine before taking my hand and holding onto it tight from behind. He angled himself so that Bobrik wouldn’t see what he was doing.

  I rubbed his hand with my thumb, hoping it gave him some last second motivation before he did what he was about to do.

  We were climbing higher and higher, fast approaching the 40th floor. I couldn’t imagine what was going through Jack’s mind, having to go to the top floor and then lower himself down to the 40th floor. I don’t think it was something I would have been able to do.

  We arrived at the 40th floor and Jack let go of my hand as soon as Bobrik put his arm around my shoulder and led me out of the elevator.

  As the elevator door closed I looked behind me to see Jack lift up his hat, show me his face and give me a smile before the elevator doors shut.

  Just an hour or so, an hour or so and you’ll be with the man you love.

  My father led us all to a room where all the Russian mob bosses stood waiting. They were all dressed up in suits, talking in Russian back and forth to each other and exchanging pleasantries.

  When my father walked in they all came to greet him, several of them saying hello to me and talking about how much I had grown since I last met them.

  “You know Petrov I have a son about her age who I’m sure would love to meet her. If you want to arrange something…” one of them said looking me up and down.

  “We’ll talk Dmitri, we’ll talk. I’m not so sure if you want your son to take my daughter into his life though, what with all the trouble she can bring.”

  “Ehhh all women bring trouble Petrov, you just have to find the one that’s worth the trouble.”

  Even if Jack was dead I would still refuse to be married off like some 14th century princess, I would have rather been lonely all my life with the thought of Jack then marry the sons of any of these men.