The Russian's Captive (The Captive Series Book 2) (12 page)

“I wasn’t as violent as most in the organization, but when I was, you’d better find a place to hide. Sergei had always been at my side along with Petrov. So I’m not sure how to feel about having let the man who killed my father be close to me all these years. Hell, some of the attacks on my life could’ve been caused by him. I know he’s the one who sold me out to Santini and our governments. All I know is that he’s going to pay for his crimes, but you’re going to have to stay out of harm’s way,” he warned her.

“Do you know why they’re trying to get you and my family to be at war?”

“See, baby, I knew you’d try and talk this out of me. The only thing I’m going to say is that it is because he wanted total control of the entire area. With us at war, it wouldn’t be hard for him to assume control.”

Bianca lay still in his arms thinking about what he said as he caressed her arm.

“I love you, Niko. I’m not going anywhere.”

“I love you, my little princess. Thank you for loving me despite everything.”

He gave her one last kiss for the night, and they fell into a comfortable sleep. That was until they were awakened at four in the morning as Luciano pounded on their bedroom door. Nikolai jumped out of bed to get the door, hence the reason why he wore clothes to bed.

“What gives?” Nikolai had a feeling that this was game time.

“He boarded a flight with a shitload of armed men. They’ll be landing in the next hour. I want this over today. Get dressed, and we’ll lock our women in their rooms so their asses can’t sneak out.”

“Give me five,” Niko said. Luciano nodded and walked away. They had a plan in motion, and they were ready to get on with it.

There was a total of twenty men that Santini had with him, and that included the scandalous traitor Petrov. The men did a switch, and Santini and Petrov, along with the men that ended up in their car, were driven by one of the Rossi men. It was still dark when they pulled up to the warehouse.

“Where the fuck are you taking me?”

“Where Mr. Petrov asked to be taken.” They stopped inside the warehouse.

“I didn’t ask to be taken here,” he shouted. Petrov looked at Santini, confused, but Santini had a feeling Petrov was setting him up.

“Petrov, you’re a fucking liar,” he roared. Just as he was about to shoot him, the doors opened and the four bodyguards were shot without a chance to act.

“Put the gun down right now,” Sergei hissed. Santini complied, but only because he already hit his panic button when they first pulled up to the warehouse.

“Petrov, it is good to see you, you fucked-up bastard. Out!”

The two men were escorted out of the car before tied to the chairs waiting for them. The only light entering the warehouse was the sun rising.

“Good morning, you fucking pricks,” Nikolai said as he walked up to the men. He was dressed all in black and wore a huge grin.

“What do you want?”

“What I want is to watch you die, Petrov,” Nikolai sneered, then turned to Santini. “You, well, I don’t know why you had to come after me from the start, and considering you wanted Bianca dead, I don’t know why you came after me again.”

“She wasn’t supposed to die. That fuck was supposed to get her out before you killed the family.”

“Well, he was a big dumb fuck, and now a dead one.”

“So you killed Angelo. I don’t give a shit. I’m still not worried about you. It’s you who should be concerned.”

“Really? You should be. I don’t see how I should be concerned. If you think that panic button you hit was going to save you, you’re dead wrong. The signal was jammed the moment you hit it. You’re predictable and pathetic.” Nikolai laughed as he looked at his wife’s former fiancé.

“You stole my woman. What else did you want?”

“She was never yours. She’s mine. The fact that you even touched her angers me enough to put a bullet in your head.”

“What—you didn’t like her sucking another man’s cock?”

“Save your shit. If you think I’m going to let you get to me, you’re wrong.”

“Petrov, you are a stupid fuck. You should have kept your mouth shut from the get-go. Now I’m going to torture your ass.”

“Nikolai, I’ve got information I could give you if you let me go,” Petrov pleaded.

“Do you think I’m stupid? You sent me to hell. Now my beautifully perfect wife has to look at me with this nice reminder of my time in Lgov.” Nikolai knew he was rubbing it in for Santini that he now had Bianca, but he couldn’t help it. This bastard had kissed his wife. She agreed to marry the fuck, and that wasn’t something he couldn’t deal with.

“It’s something that will make Luciano Rossi angry.”

“Shut the fuck up, Petrov, you pussy,” Santini yelled, trying to get to Petrov but only being able to rock the chair a little.

“Really?” said Luciano as he walked out of the shadows.

“Tell me, Petrov. I don’t owe this fuck any loyalties. He’s trying to fuck a baby into my little sister, so I fucking don’t really like him. I’ll let you live, but only if you tell me what’s going to piss me off.”

“Don’t listen to him. He’s lying to you,” Santini said to Petrov.

“Santini, fuck you. You had this fuck try to off my family after coming into my home, claiming to love my sister. I’m a man of my word, something you obviously aren’t.”

“He did a lot more than that,” Petrov said with a smirk.

“Shut up, Petrov,” Santini roared. The fear was building in him, but his pride was stronger.

“Tell me,” Luciano demanded.

“He’s the one who started the whole incident two years ago that ended with your wife’s rape.”

“You had a hand in my wife’s attack,” Luciano growled.

Santini didn’t say anything but gave Luciano an evil smile.

“You’ve got nothing to say for yourself?”

“What is there to say? If I’d had the chance, I would’ve fucked your wife too,” he said as he closed his eyes and waited for Luciano’s bullet. Santini waited, but there was nothing. He opened his eyes only to catch it between the legs.

His screams echoed throughout the room.

“Did you think I would just end you? My wife suffered a fate unimaginable. You aren’t getting off that easy. I should let your ass live with no dick. What do you think, Niko?” Luciano said as he turned to his brother-in-law.

Santini moaned and paled as he lost blood. “You’re asking the wrong person. I want him dead for several things.”

“True. Besides, I don’t want this scum anywhere near my wife,” Luciano said as he pulled the trigger, shooting Santini in his cold heart.

Petrov was shaking. He looked at Luciano and said, “I thought you said you’d let me go.”

“No, I said I’d let you live,” Luciano said with a grin.

“We don’t like each other, so I don’t have to do shit he says,” Nikolai said with a smirk. “Goodbye, Petrov.”

That was all Nikolai said as he put a bullet in Petrov’s head.

The men washed up in a back room in the mansion only to come out to two angry women.

“Where the hell have you two been?” Bianca angrily asked.

“We had a problem, and we dealt with it. Didn’t I tell you I wasn’t going to tell you anything else, my wife?” Nikolai said with authority. She pouted but didn’t say anything in response to his question.

Luciano looked in awe.
How the fuck did he manage that one
, he thought.

“Ladies, we’re still tired. I’m heading back to bed. Come, Bianca, I need you.”

“Good idea, Nikolai,” Luciano said as he shook his brother-in-law’s hand. “Come, Amber, I’m tired, and our son should be up soon.”

Both men smiled as they walked their women to their respective rooms.

“Wife, I don’t like you giving me shit in front of others. I’m the head of my organization and already appear weak because of my imprisonment. I can’t have you acting that way.”

“Whatever, Niko. This is my family. I wouldn’t do that in public. I know the rules, but shit, don’t leave me again like that. I was asleep and woke up to my husband gone. I don’t care for it at all.”

“If I got shit to do, I got shit to do. I gave you a kiss when I left. So calm your little ass down.”

“Ooh, I want to kick you,” she huffed.

“I’d rather have you kiss me,” Niko said with a wink.

“Not going to happen, you ass,” she said as she walked to their bed, jumped under the covers, and turned away from him.

“If you think that’s going to stop me, my love—you’re wrong. In fact, looking at your ass facing me is getting me nice and stiff, baby.”

Bianca didn’t say anything, but she smiled under the covers. She couldn’t stay mad at him and she already had a feeling where they went, but she had to play the angry wife. Let him think twice about leaving her alone. She could hear him stripping, then felt the bed depress as he climbed in behind her.

“I love you, Bianca,” he whispered in her ear as he hugged her, pressing his naked chest against her back. She smiled happily from his words. He was extremely hard and bare. She wiggled, letting him know that she could feel him, but he was really tired.

“Bianca, I want you so bad, but not now. I’m actually really tired. Let’s sleep, and I’ll love you deeply when we get up,” he murmured as he fell fast asleep.

†††

While they had fallen asleep, Luciano had other plans for his wife.

“Amore, have you gotten enough sleep?” he asked as he kissed her neck.

“Luciano…mmm…not sleepy,” she moaned as her loving husband placed sensual kisses on her sensitive flesh.

“I need to love you,” he said as he undid her robe.

“Please, Luciano,” she said in a whispered sigh as he slid his hands around her waist and down to her ass, pressing his hard cock against her.

“Amber, I want it slow this morning,” he growled as he picked her up and laid her on the bed. Luciano removed his clothes in a hurry but slowly climbed up his wife. They’re loving was slow and long, giving Luciano the relief he needed after dealing with the orchestrator of his wife’s pain.

††††

Bianca woke up to a sleeping Niko. She just admired his handsome face, amazed that he’d chosen her. It sounded silly because he was a criminal, but he’d been all she ever wanted. He lay there on his back, his chest bare and his furry chest rising and dropping as he slept. Looking at his muscular frame was turning Bianca on. She began to rub her thighs together, knowing she couldn’t or rather shouldn’t wake him yet.

She laid her head back on the bed in frustration. Lying there quietly for about two minutes, she decided to just observe her sexy husband again. This time she slid the covers down and watched as his erection stood tall, thick, and hard. She licked her lips as she thought about feeling his length down her throat. Greedily, she began to lightly caress his chest and slowly trailed down his torso to his little hairs before reaching his massive cock.

Scooting down the bed, she began to stroke his erection. Then she licked the tip. She felt him stir slightly and momentarily felt guilty, but her need was too strong to care. This time she slipped the head into her hot mouth and gave a gentle suck.

Nikolai moaned, “Ahh…Bianca...shit.”

She started moving up and down his cock, tasting his pre-come that was starting to leak from his tip. He really woke up when he slipped his hands in her luscious black hair and groaned.

“Mmm…” she murmured with a mouth full of him. She let him control the pace, but he’d had enough of this and needed to fill her up. Nikolai let go of her hair, rose up, and lifted her off his cock. Sliding her panties aside in his eagerness, which were soaked, he slid her down his length. Both of them tossed their heads back as they absorbed the feeling.

“Ahh…I don’t think I’ll ever get used to your size,” she groaned as she felt full but pleased.

“Am I hurting you?” he asked, really hoping he wasn’t because this felt too good to stop.

“No, I just feel really full,” she moaned as she lifted off and slid down his full length and taking him deep. Nikolai grabbed her waist and pulled her down to him for a kiss. Their lips met as they always did, full of complete, fiery passion. They moaned as the passionate kiss pushed their pleasure higher. Bianca began to grind her hips against his, letting her clit hit his base. She continued to ride him as she pulled away from his kiss and gave him ample access to her swollen breasts. His mouth took hold of her left nipple and bit down before sucking and nibbling all over her breasts.

“Ahh,” she sighed and shook as the pull went straight to her core.

Not letting her breast go but softening his nibbles, he wrapped his hand through her hair and the other gripped her ass. Getting ready to come, he decided to control the pace and started pumping up into her wet pussy as he pushed her down on him. They ignored the fact that they weren’t in the privacy of their own home and let the sounds of their flesh slapping and their sighs echo through the room.

“Bianca,” Nikolai cried out as his orgasm built at the base of his spine and tingled in his balls. Hearing her name from his mouth with such need pushed her over, and she cried out as she rode him.

Nikolai could feel her walls pulsating, squeezing, and pulling his come out of his sac and into her womb. He ground up into her until he’d emptied himself completely. Bianca collapsed on top of her big, strong husband’s chest.

“Lord, Bianca. Thanks for the wake-up call,” Nikolai said as his chest rumbled in happy laughter. He wrapped his arms around her body and hugged her tight.

“You’re welcome,” Bianca said saucily.

“My little tigress, I could just lie here with you all day.”

“Me, too.”

“But…we can’t.”

“Why, because the police will be here soon?”

“What makes you think that the police would be coming?”

“Please…Luciano and you leaving before the sun comes up and are washing up in the laundry room.”

“What if we’d gone to work out?”

“Yeah, right. There are showers in the gym, and there was no need to go to the gym in the cover of night.”

“Woman, you’re worse than a detective,” he said with a laugh.

“I’m a woman. It’s my role as a wife to get suspicious when my husband leaves in the middle of the night.”

“You’ve got to know that I wouldn’t do that to you. You know how I feel about betrayal,” Nikolai said as he stared at her in all seriousness.

“I know, and I know that’s not why you left. I just don’t want to lose you,” Bianca said fearfully as she looked into his eyes.

“You won’t, love,” he said as he kissed her lips.

“How do you know? You’re a criminal.”

“Yes and no. All of my business is legal, but those who cross me pay the price.”

“Why do you kill, then?”

“Because I wasn’t given the choice. My life changed when my father died. After the first kill, ending someone wasn’t that difficult and sometimes became necessary.”

“I just want to ask. Are Claudio and Petrov dead?”

“Yes.”

“Thank you. I feel better now.”

“You’re not hurt that he’s gone, are you?”

“Not at all. Our relationship was all his pushing and me trying to get over you.”

“I’m sorry that I didn’t meet you when I met your brother. I wouldn’t have waited so long to come back.”

“You live, and you learn.”

“So what do you want to do today?”

“I want to play with my nephew, and then I’d like to go out.”

“Where, baby?”

“Anywhere. For a walk or to the beach. I just want to be with you.”

“I think it’s time for us to move into our house.”

“A house? Duh. I completely forgot that we don’t really live here.”

“Technically you never moved out, but this isn’t my home.”

“Do you still have your old house here? Or did you buy a new one?”

“I lost the one I had here, but I bought a new one before I came here again.”

“Really? Where is it?”

“It’s about twenty miles away from here. I didn’t want to be too close to your family if we’d had some tension between us.”

“My family loves you. My mama told me, and of course Amber can’t stop singing your praises,” Bianca sounded a bit jealous, and she actually felt a little jealous.

“Bianca, please tell me you’re not jealous of Amber,” Nikolai said, shocked.

“I’m not jealous of Amber,” she responded drolly. Clearly, she was jealous.

“You’re jealous. There’s no reason for it. She’s pretty, but as soon as I saw you, no one else existed.”

“I’m being silly, but I can’t help it. She talks about you like you’re perfect.”

“Sweetheart, she sees me as the man who saved your brother. She loves him so much that it’s clear when she thanked me, it was because Luciano lived.”

“I know, and I’ll try to stop being a jealous wench.”

“Umm, but you’re my wench,” he growled and attacked, flipping her on to her back and jumped on top of her.

“Ahh,” she screamed and laughed. He bent down and captured her mouth. Nikolai enjoyed her playfulness with him. His life changed because of her. He wasn’t going back to the heartless life he’d led before. Right now was not the time to go straight because he was still looked at by some as weak, and he needed to be seen as someone who meant business.
I’d definitely give it all up before my kids hit puberty
, he thought.

“Get off of me, you big oaf,” Bianca said as she tried to push him off of her.

“No. Not going happen until you tell me that you’ve got no reason to be jealous.”

“I love you. I’ll always be jealous, but I’ve got no reason for it.”

“Really? You didn’t say it like you meant it.”

“Fine. I’ve got no reason to be jealous,” she said with a smile.

“Good, baby, but I need to kiss you once more before I let you up.”

“I guess that will do,” she sighed exaggeratingly.

“So you don’t want me to get off you, do you?” he growled as he pushed her legs open and rubbed his hard cock against her pussy lips.

All she did was give a shake of her head.

“No, you don’t want me to take you again, or no, you don’t want me to get off of you?” he said as he pushed just the tip in.

“Please,” she moaned.

“Please what, baby?” he said as he pulled out, which awarded him a pout.

“Damn you, Niko. I want you to fuck me,” she hissed. Nikolai laughed as he pushed back into her hard.

“That’s all you had to say, Bianca.”

He grabbed her ankles and held them as he plunged over and over again into her tight pussy. Nikolai looked at her breasts bouncing as he pounded away into her. They were too tempting to pass up. He let go of her ankles so that he could bend down and play with her beautiful breasts.

“Bianca, you’re so damn perfect and all mine,” he murmured with a mouth full of her sweet breasts.

“Niko...Niko…Niko,” Bianca cried as her orgasm hit her fast and hard.

“Bianca,” Nikolai shouted as he emptied into her for the second time this morning. His mouth attacked hers as he shook from the end of his release. Their kisses got sloppy and needy as they hungrily emphasized their passion for each other.

Nikolai didn’t say a word when he pulled out of his wife, picked her up in his arms, and headed to her shower. The shower resulted in a third round and a very sore Bianca.

By the time they made it downstairs, little Luc was running up to her, asking if she was okay.

“I’m fine. Why do you ask?”

“You scream, Anca,” he said sadly. Bianca turned beet red in embarrassment.

“Mommy scream too,” he murmured.

“Yes. Well, Mommy hurt her foot on the bed,” Luciano said to his son, and Amber couldn’t hide her embarrassment.

“I dropped a book on my foot,” she lied to him.

“Don’t worry, little man. I made it better for her,” Nikolai smirked.