Page 59 of Cruel Fate


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An eerie feeling made the pit of my stomach twist. Everything we’d done so far would mean nothing unless we managed to find out about every single informant Bogdan had. Though it was unlikely, he could’ve planted a spy or two within these men or even in Aleksei’s home.

Fifteen days.

Everything had to be perfectly planned out and executed. In fifteen days, Bogdan would die. I would do anything in my power to get him, unharmed, beneath Kaya’s feet. His destiny was hers to play with, and he was hers to kill.

The mere thought of that bastard harming her again made my blood boil. He was nothing but a piece of scum that deserved to rot in the worst, deepest pits of hell.

SIXTEEN

DAVORIN

Ekaterina looked like an angel.

Her soft murmuring filled the room, and her chest moved up and down with every breath she took. Her body was now exposed, the thin blanket on the floor next to her bed. She had a sheer, light-blue nightgown on that rose above her thighs.

It reminded me of the time I went into her room, back in New York. That time, she was more on edge. With each step I took, her brows narrowed, though she didn’t wake up. One of her hands was tucked underneath the pillow, probably holding a gun or a knife.

Slowly, I approached the bed.

I saw something that I shouldn’t have seen.

She wasn’t wearing any underwear.

My cock stirred in my boxers. Thank fuck I didn’t get dressed after the shower, otherwise it would’ve been too damn painful.

Kaya was too tempting. For the first time since knowing her, she was too careless. Anyone could’ve come in here instead of me and seen this delightful sight.

Carefully, I grabbed her thighs and pushed her legs apart. “Little lion.” I tried waking her up softly. She didn’t move an inch, let alone respond. With a chuckle, I continued spreading her legs, lowering my head down to her exposed pussy.

I placed soft kisses on her inner thighs, watching as her body erupted in goosebumps. I grinned widely at the breathtaking sight in front of me. She was so exposed, vulnerable, and tame. I wanted to wake up that lion inside of her.

I inched closer, inhaling her divine scent. It made me go crazy, my cock already dripping with precum.

Her skin was soft, tempting. I inched a bit closer, kissing her pussy. Glancing up at her sleeping form, I watched as she breathed out softly, her brows knitted together. With a small smirk, I started licking, though tenderly.

She tasted sweet, and the coconut scent of her body wash filled by nose. It’d been a while since I smelled her signature scent. Something about that made me go harder on her. I wanted our scents to be mixed, to let the entire world know who she belonged to.

I didn’t stop when I heard her moaning hazily. My eyes never left her face. Her head turned to the side, and she continued sleeping soundly.

With each passing second, she was getting wetter and wetter. Consequently, my tongue was more aggressive. At one point, she tried closing her legs but instead only pulled my head closer to her most sensitive part.

I lapped up her juices, groaning at her sweet taste. I flicked my tongue all across, teasing her entrance. Kaya’s soft, sleepy moans filled the room. I gripped her thighs tighter, feeling myself ready to explode.

Exploring every inch of her sweet cunt was enough to turn me into a madman. I was past the point of no return. All I wanted was to make her come undone on my tongue, to train her body to submit to me even when she’s asleep.

I picked up the pace, switching between being soft and rough, enjoying her subconscious moans. Something about that made me go insane. I bit down on her clit and felt her legs shaking slightly.

I didn’t stop until she came on my tongue, until I sucked and took every single drop of her.

A loud, sharp intake of breath came from Kaya. She sat up straight in surprise—disoriented, but still awake enough to put a gun to the side of my head.

Her eyes were sleepy and hazy, and she was beyond confused. She blinked, yawned, and looked at me as if I’d grown a second head. “What the hell are you doing?”

Her voice was rough, sultry. Her legs were still wrapped around my head, and I grinned at her.

“Having my dinner.”

“While I’m sleeping? You sick—” She stopped herself, looking at the wall behind me.

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