by Carly Davis
“Fine, I’m out of here. And Tate, make sure you keep Rachel out of the club. I don’t need to fucking babysit her.” I added.
“Fuck you both!” I squeezed my eyes shut and slowly turned around. When I opened my eyes, Rachel was storming towards us. She reared back and punched me in the jaw causing me to stumble backward. It hurt to see her tears roll down her face as I rubbed my jaw.
She could pack a punch, that much was for sure.
I turned and narrowed my eyes to Tate. “Just remember what I said. I’ve got things to do.”
I stormed out of the estate and headed straight for the club. After a night like mine, I needed a drink. Maybe a lot of them. I stepped in the club and made a beeline right behind the bar. I grabbed the bottle of Vodka and went back to the office. Twisting the cap off the bottle, I took a gulp and let the liquid burn my throat. It seemed like a good idea to drink away the anger, but it didn’t help. By the time I had drank three quarters of the bottle, my mind wandered back to the night I held Rachel in my arms.
“Blyad’!” I leaned back in my seat and loosened my tie. My vision blurred as I looked up into those familiar orbs.
Was she really here, or is this just an illusion?
Was I really that fucked-up?
“Alex darling, you made me very angry tonight.” She purred, pulling the tie over my head. She dropped the tie and ripped my shirt open, causing the buttons to fly in the air. My cock twitched at the boldness of her tone.
“Rachel, you’re not supposed to be in here.” I rolled my head back and moaned as she pressed her lips against my chest. Her tongue ran down my chest and back up to my neck. “Fuck baby, don’t stop.”
“Are you hard for me, Alex?” She asked as her tongue ring grazed my nipple.
“So hard for you, kitten.” I slurred palming her left breasts.
“You were a bad boy, so mean to me.” She mused as she undid my belt pulling it through the loops of my pants.
“Rachel baby, don’t tease me.” I whimpered as she played with the button of my pants.
“Isn’t that what you did to me?” She asked.
“I’m sorry.” I replied.
“Maybe you can make it up to me. Alex darling, tell me what you and my brother are up to.” She popped the button dragging the zipper down painfully slow.
“I can’t tell you that. Please kitten, just stop torturing me.” She gripped my cock giving it a squeeze.
“Now Alexander, I just love teasing you. It’s so much fun watching you wiggle under my touch.” My cock throbbed as she gave it another squeeze.
“W-we’re j-just…please, Rachel, I can’t.” She released my cock and stood up letting her dress fall to the floor. She began to sway her hips making me gulp as she approached me once again.
I was in deep shit.
Fuck you Tate, you had one job to do.
All I asked was to keep your sister out of the club.
“Do you like watching me dance.” She asked as she grinded on me with her breasts in my face.
“Yes.” I answered and gripped her hips.
“Then, tell your kitten what you and my brother are up to.” Damn, she’s using her pet name against me.
She knows I love that name.
“We’re making a deal with someone very dangerous. To smuggle someone in as long as we keep our end of the deal.” I said.
“And what is your part of the deal?” She pressed for more, sliding her panties to the side and lowered herself over my cock.
“To help them get their hands on a very rare diamond.” I grunted thrusting my hips up.
“And who is he smuggling over here?” She arched her back and reduced her speed.
“Fuck, don’t stop. I’m almost there.” My voice trembled as I begged her to keep going.
“I am too, tell me who it is and I’ll finish you off. You do want to come, yes?” She teased.
“Fuck! It’s his wife…his damn wife!” I growled as she came around my length.
“Such a good boy. That wasn’t that hard, no?” She smirked as she stood up retrieving her dress.
“You! What the fuck, Rachel?” My jaw dropped as she put her dress back on and left me in shock.
I just told her everything Tate and I agreed to never reveal to Rachel.
The worst part was she used her pussy to get it out of me.
I squeezed my eyes shut remembering the warning from Tate.
“Did you fuck my sister?” Tate asked as I walked back in the room.
“What? No, why would I fuck her?” I spluttered.
“You did. You’re forgetting one thing about me. I can always tell when someone is lying. So, tell me the truth. Did you fuck my sister?”
“No.” I clenched my teeth standing nose to nose with him.
“Good, keep it that way. We don’t need you distracted while we’re trying to get this deal. We can’t afford to fuck up.” He warned as he stepped back.
“I know that and you have nothing to worry about. Just worry about keeping this from your sister. She would freak if she knew what you were really doing.”
“Fucking keep it down! She could hear you. Just be at the warehouse at ten on Tuesday.” Tate hissed.
“I’m so fucked, my father was right. I should’ve never touched her.” But it was too late…because I wanted her more than ever now. I meant to capture the feral kitten, but she captured the lion. Just what I fucking needed. This is why I should’ve stayed away from her. I knew it and my father knew it.
It’s just too bad my cock overrode my decision.
It’s not too late for me.
I can still capture her, tame her and claim her.
And that’s exactly what I’m going to do.
Claim my wildcat.
“Watch your back kitten, I’m coming for you. Very soon.” I whispered to myself.
A few hours later, I stumbled into the estate and sighed. How did Rachel know where to find me and how did she know I’d be out of it? I stood at my door and banged my forehead against it in frustration. I shouldn’t have let her have the power over me.
“You look like shit, Alex. And smell like booze and sex.” Luka stated as he stood next to me.
“I fucked up.” I sighed and turned to him.
“What are you talking about?” He asked.
“Rachel fucking Lucchese. Need I say more?”
“Ah yes, the girl you brought home.”
“Yes and that girl is just plain evil. She tricked me.” I hissed.
“No way, someone tricked the son of Nikolai. I don’t believe it.” He feigned mock surprise.
“She used me like a dirty fucking whore and just walked away. Left me with my cock hanging out. You want to know the bad part?”
“What?” He asked with a smirk.
“I liked it and I hate myself for it. I let her fuck the shit right out of me, let her use me like a toy.”
“Yeah, and I bet you would do it again, yes?”
“Fuck yes, over and over again.” I said truthfully.
“Welcome to the real world, nephew.” He grinned and walked away.
If that’s how you want to play Rachel, then consider this game on.
6
Rachel
It’s been a week exactly since I fucked the information out of Alex. The revelation of my brother having a wife was shocking.
When the hell did he get married?
And more importantly, where was she?
I also couldn’t get the adrenaline I felt being in charge of Alex out of my mind. How I dominated him.
I loved the control.
The power I had over him.
I stirred my drink with my finger and scanned the area. I still had yet to see him so far tonight. Maybe I should just leave and call it a night. The only reason I was being served alcohol was because I had my best friend go get it for me.
“So, you and Alex are like a thing now?” Tahlia, my best friend, asked sipping her wine.
“N
o!” I hissed and chugged the drink down. “Absolutely not.”
“You sure, so you’re not the reason he’s glaring daggers in this direction? Oh shit, he looks pissed and is coming right over here.” She whispered.
“I’m going, see you tomorrow.” I jumped up and sped walked to the entrance only to get stopped by security.
“Mr. Vasiliev requires your presence.” The one on the right grabbed me by the arm, hauling me toward the back.
“Let me go right now, asshole!” I growled fighting against him.
“Thank you, that will be all. I don’t want to be disturbed for the rest of the night.” He said pulling me flush to him.
“Of course, boss.” He bowed and left me alone with him.
I slowly looked up and watched as he eyed me up and down like a piece of meat. He was a predator stalking his prey and he was hungry. No, starving. I backed away only to be spun around and shoved down on the table.
“Wait, can we talk about this?” I asked as he pulled my arms behind my back and shoved my cheek on the surface.
“I’m done talking, kitten. Now, be quiet before I gag you with my tie.” His teeth grazed my neck and took the skin between his teeth biting down hard.
“Fuck, that hurts!” I yelped.
“Good, it’s supposed to. I think I need to punish you for that little stunt you pulled on me. Using your pussy as a weapon. I’ve caught you and now you have nowhere to run. Be afraid little one, be very afraid. I’m going to break you down and tame you. Then, I’m going to break you again until you submit to me. Give me the control. By the time I’m done with you, you only come when I tell you. You belong to me now, Rachel.”
“Stop it, Alex. You’re acting crazy.” I hissed as he tied my wrists.
“Crazy! You think this is crazy?” He let out a dark chuckle. “Baby, you haven’t even seen crazy, not yet.”
“Stop this right now, or I’ll scream!” I threatened as he yanked up the back of my dress and smacked my thigh.
“Go ahead, but it won’t do any good. Daddy and Mommy are out of town, your brother is busy. So, tell me something kotenok, who will come save you from the big, bad wolf?” Desire erupted in me.
“Alex please, just let me go.” I let out a moan.
“And why would I do that when I finally have you exactly where I want you?” Hand palmed my pussy through my panties. “Oh Rachel, you’re enjoying this, yes? So wet for me already.” Yes, I am enjoying this…a little too much.
“N-no, I’m not.” I lied.
“Let me just check to see if you’re lying.” He yanked my panties to my thighs and ran his fingers along my slit. “Just as I thought, lying straight through your teeth. Maybe I should wash your mouth out with my special remedy for naughty girls.”
I bit my lip to suppress a moan from my mouth. His fingers ran along the slit and slammed two fingers inside me.
“Ahhh, fuck!” I gasped as he pumped me with his digits.
“I knew your cunt was dripping for me.” He said as he retracted his fingers leaving me out of breath. I could hear his belt being unbuckled and the sound of his zipper echoed through the room. I heard his belt hit the floor and felt his knee spread my legs. Without warning, he slammed inside me and wrapped his fingers around the front of my throat.
“Fuck, Alex!” I leaned my head back as he squeezed a little, thrusting harder.
“Mine,” He whispers as his breath hits my neck. “Rachel, are you going to submit to me?”
“Never.” I moaned.
“Oh kitten, you already have. I just need to hear you say it.” He thrust to the hilt stretching my walls.
I was helpless with nowhere to go.
Trapped under his hard body pressed against my back.
Nails digging in my neck as his cock assaulted my pussy.
Making me want him even more.
Making me want it even rougher.
More raw…intense.
“I’ve captured you, kitten. Come for me…come for your master.”
“You’re…you’re not my master. I-I w-won’t…ahhh, fuuuck!” I screamed as my body betrayed me. I was coming and it was all because of…him.
Alexander fucking Vasiliev.
“Your pussy seems to think I’m your master.” He reached down between my legs and rubbed his fingers against my clit.
“Shit, I’m going to come again.” My legs shivered and my heart felt like it was about to explode as he pressed me into the table. I could feel his cock twitch inside me as he shot his cum into me.
“Fuuuck, that’s it my pet. Take it like the good little shlyukha you are.” He growled as he began to slow his thrust, but still kept a steady pace.
“Alex, what the fuck was that?” I whispered as he pull out and pulled up his pants.
“What was what?” His face scrunched up in confusion.
“What the hell did you do to me? Untie me right fucking now.” I demanded voice full of malice.
“That my dear, was me claiming what I rightfully caught. You are mine, or did you forget who just owned that needy cunt of yours?”
“I’m. Not. Yours.” I gritted my teeth.
“You’ve always been mine, Rachel darling. You just didn’t know it. If I untie you, are you going to play nice?” Alex asked as he held my wrists in his hands.
“I-I…yes.” I could barely talk with him touching me.
It’s going to take a lot more than tying me up and fucking me to tame this kitten.
You may have won this round Alex, but I assure you this kitty cat has claws.
Claws that I will sink into your flesh and watch you bleed out for me.
Then, we’ll see who calls who master.
You’ll become my pet to play with and torture.
7
Alexander
It’s been a hell of a week and I have Rachel to thank for that. Sometimes she seems like she’s more trouble than she’s worth, but then I look at her body. Legs that go on for days and an ass I’d love to mark with my crop until it glows red. I want to tie her up to my bed and taste every inch of her body until she begs me to fuck her. Then, when she is about to reach her peak, I’ll untie her. Only to shove her to her knees and fuck her face as I watch her ache between her legs. I want to collar her and make her mine and fuck her as I please.
She has no idea what kind of man I am.
The things I do to pretty little things that disobey me.
I have a drawer full of all kinds of toys to play with, my pet.
My favorite is the nipple clamps and butt plug. I’d love to strip her down clamp those nipples and plug that ass. She would whimper as I tugged the chain as she sucked my cock. Then, I would turn her around and push her on my bed tracing her skin with my crop and strike her ass.
“Earth to Alex.” Tate waved his hand in my face. “Are you even listening to me?”
“Hmm, what?” I mumbled.
“I said are you ready for this? All we have to do is get in and grab the diamond. That will be the easy part. The hard part will be getting back out without getting noticed. Then, we can bring her home to me.”
Was I really thinking about his sister while discussing the plan?
“Yeah? And when you get her back, how are you going to explain that one to your family? That you have a family of your own.”
“Don’t fucking worry about it. Getting her back safely is my main priority right now.” He growled clenching his jaw.
“Fine, just be sure you got your head in the game. Like you said, we can’t fuck this up. A week from today is the day we get this done. We get the diamond and they will deliver her to us.”
“Why the fuck did you even make a deal with DeMarco? He’s never going to honor his word…he never does. You know what kind of man he is.”
DeMarco Sanchez was the Mexican leader of the cartel and as evil as he comes. I didn’t want to tell him, but his wife might already be dead. He has his hopes of bringing her over and living a happily ever after. I just didn�
�t want him to get his hopes up. Just to get heartbroken in the end. With DeMarco, there was always a price to pay for deals like this.
An hour later, I went back home and laid in the bed thinking of Rachel. I remembered her pussy clenching my cock as I came inside her. How she fought so hard to resist, but couldn’t. I rubbed my cock as I remembered how she looked being restrained and fucked at the same time. I tugged down the boxers that I changed into as soon as I entered my room and fisted my cock. I closed my eyes and imagined her collared, clamped and plugged kneeling between my legs.
