Bratva Queen
‘Let me go’
She struggled her blows bouncing off his hard chest until he grabbed both her hands and held them behind her back,
‘That’s enough’
His voice was icy and he shook her until her teeth rattled,
‘Go to your room’
The command in his voice brooked no argument but she did not move, she looked like an angry angel, her beautiful hair swirled around her agitated shoulders, her feline eyes glittered with anger and unshed tears,
‘I will not obey you’
She stamped her foot in temper and pouted up at him she looked so adorable his cock twitched into hardness,
‘Do not push me Zaya’
Now his voice was like silk wrapping itself around her,
‘Why? Are you going to throw me in your dungeons because I