The Russian Don – A Dark Mafia Romance

Juliana’s Pov:-

His hands were firmly holding my face while his warm lips pressed against mine, my lower body was tightly pressed against his. His lips moved against mine, tenderly moving. My heart was pounding against my ribcage and I could feel some kind of electricity rushing through my bones.

As soon as we connected, skin against skin, I lost all the ability to think and simply drowned in the feeling.

His lips were gentle and his breath was warm, the scent of his cologne was hitting my nose, clouding my senses. My nipples peaked into tight little buds of sensations, he gently kissed me as if making sweet love to me. My lips automatically moved against his, granting him access to my mouth.

I don’t know what I’m doing and why I wasn’t pushing him away, but I was melting at that kiss. A strange feeling spread through my body, weakening my will to fight. His soft lips moved slowly, taking his time, exploring every corner of my mouth. The temperature in the room changed or perhaps it’s just my body turning hot.

His tongue stroked against mine and he slowly sucked onto my lower lip, sending a jolt straight down to my core. His hands moved to the back of my head while he was kissing. I found my hands wrapped around his neck; I have no idea how they got there.

I’m quite shocked at my own reaction, I know he’s a killer and dangerous man, I should be pushing him away, cringe away from his kiss in disgust but I’m doing the complete opposite here.

Damn him, he’s a skilled kisser.

It feels so damn good, that incredible mouth of his was making it hard for me to resist and it’s taking me to a place I had never been before. The taste of his lips and his breath mingled with mine.

Jesus Christ.

His skilled mouth made me forget about the current situation, the terror I felt earlier was replaced with something I don’t understand. The need, the urgency, I was clouded with sensations I never felt in my entire life.

So intense, I was growing breathless but couldn’t break it for even a second. He pressed into me firmly but gently. His hands held my head and his fingers caressed my cheeks. The feeling that surged between us as we kissed was something more powerful than ever.

The blood rushed to my ear and I was flushed, I could feel myself growing hotter and My body was pressing itself against his like a moth to the fire. I was closing the gap between us while my hands gripped his neck firmly.

I could feel the muscles underneath his clothes, I could feel his heart pounding against his chest. He’s so gentle, so tender. I’m losing myself in this mind-blowing kiss, but his mouth left mine suddenly.

By the time I opened my eyes, my head was spinning and I noticed that he was gone. I don’t know how long we kissed, but he left me alone wanting more, much more. I licked my lips and my hand moved to my wet lips. My fingers traced it while my heart kept pounding against my chest.

I have never been kissed like this ever before.

It was so damn intense.

I shut my eyes and drew in a deep breath, trying to calm myself and get my senses back.

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Nikolai’s Pov:-Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

I strolled out of the room and headed straight to my room. My heart kept pounding against my chest louder than ever, almost hurting me. I pushed the door open and rushed towards my nightstand. Slight pain began to increase in my chest, I pressed my hand over my chest while pulling the drawer and grabbed the pills.

I tossed a pill into my mouth and gulped down the water quickly. I sat on the edge of my bed, pressing my palms on the soft mattress, and stared at the ceiling while sighing deeply.

The taste of her lips was still on my lips, I couldn’t stop myself from licking my lips. She’s so beautiful, her lips tasted as sweet as candy. I don’t know why my heart pounded that way as I kissed her, her closeness has affected my heart so much that it hurts.

I never felt something this intense ever before, my heart never reacted the way it reacted earlier. I’ve been with plenty of women before, but this never happened. Her scent, the taste of her lips, those smooth and rosy cheeks, everything about her is making my heart pound louder than normal.

Every time I see her, some kind of excitement rushes through my body. She’s like an angel and was forbidden for me to touch and see, but I guess I couldn’t resist it as I saw her crying in fear.

My heart clenched inside as I saw her crying, scared of me. I didn’t like it one bit. I don’t know why, but I didn’t want her to be scared of me. I can’t understand why I did what I did, but the feeling of her skin beneath my hands, the sweetness of her lips, her warm breath on my face and the way she trembled under my touch made it deserving.

I lost control of myself, which never happened before. She does have a face of an angel and it’s so fucking impossible for me to stop kissing her at the moment. As I pulled back with great difficulty, my eyes noticed her wet and shiny lips, which tempted me to claim them but the ache in my chest didn’t let me.

Her eyes closed, her long eyelashes resting on her cheeks while she waited for me to claim her lips again.

There is something surreal about what’s happening, the way I lost control and kissed her and the way my heart ached all of a sudden as our skin connected. It’s all confusing and my mind can’t process it all fully.

I kind of feel overwhelmed, oddly. I don’t understand but one thing was clear to me, I want more, I want more of her, the urge to go back to her and taste her lips again was strong.

I pulled my lower lip between my teeth and sighed, “What are you doing to me, Miss. Mitchell,”