I wanted her fucking starving for me. I wanted her on me more than white on rice.
The idea of her ravenous, constantly cock hungry for me was a tantalizing fantasy I needed to live out.
Her eyes widened at my words, and she whispered, “I’ve been taught the opposite.”
“Then you’re going to unlearn it.” I thrust into her cunt once more. “Now, tell me what I want to know.”
“I saw him fucking one of the whores my father brought in for his men’s use.”
Disgust filtered through me. “You saw that?”
She shrugged. “His office is in our home. There’s a wing for his soldiers.”
I hadn’t known that.
Everyone thought the Bratva worked out of a compound they owned in Brighton Beach, not at their Pakhan’s home.
Something else to file away.
“What was he doing? What made him disgust you?” I moved my hand away at that question and pressed a single kiss just below the end of her Brazilian, where her sex split into two lips.
The move had her eyes softening, her lips parting, then, she whispered, “He fucked her ass.”
There was more to it than that.
“And?”
She turned her face to the side. “He didn’t use lube. There was blood.”
“He raped her anally,” I said flatly.
“Y-Yes. I guess so.”
“No guess about it. Whores can be raped too.”
“Not in my father’s world,” she whispered, and it didn’t take a genius to know that she’d turned her face away to hide her shame at what was condoned among her people.
“Well, in the Five Points’ world, which is now yours, that’s what it was. Rape.” I reached down and rubbed her rosette which was slick from her juices. “You know I’m going to fuck you here at some point.”
I’d expected her to tense up, but she didn’t. She surprised me, again, by pouting. “What if I don’t want you to?”
“What if I make it good for you?”
That had her squinting at me. “I’ll let you…”
“If?” I heard that ‘if’ without her even having to say it, and because I was feeling generous, since my ears were still ringing from her screams, I was willing to allow her to negotiate.
“If you’ll—”
“If I’ll, what?” She was young, inexperienced, and naturally embarrassed, but I was looking forward to the day when she’d just say what she wanted.
Still, I could be patient.
For the moment.
Until now, she’d been quite vocal in her own way. It was to be expected that she was less forthcoming sexually. That would come with time.
“W-Will you…can we do this outside?”