“Oh God, Ryan!” sheshuddered beneath him.
“Oh no you don’t. No orgasmyet.” He moved up over her. His mouth leaving a trail of kisses upher body until he met her mouth.
She moved her thighs overhis hips. Despite his recent beating he was still able to enter herwith a powerful thrust. He was relentless in his rhythm and shemoved her hips to meet his. Then she exploded, and bit her lipagain to keep from crying out.
He growled his own releaseand smothered her mouth with his. “Did I hurt you?”
“No way.”
He moved aside and proppedhis head up on his hand. One of his long legs stretched over hers.“Jesus, you’re just so sensitive to my touch.” His fingers tracedthe outside of one of her nipples and she gasped.
“I have a good teacher,”she whispered back. She was completely out of breath.
“It has nothing to do withteaching. You’re naturally responsive. Not a common trait despitewhat you think.”
“I can’t help it. You makeme feel beautiful.”
“Make you? You are beautiful.”
She could feel her faceheat up in a blush. She got her looks from her mother, as did Anna.Someone her father took away from her. Though, by the sounds of it,Anna did inherit something from him. “Ryan?”
“Umhmm.” His fingers werestill tracing her upper body.
“Did you see the man withthe birthmark?”
He stopped and met hereyes. He could see the fear there in recalling her experience withhim. “I saw him. He left with your sister.” He lifted up further tostare down at her. “What did that bastard do to you?”
“Not what you’re thinking,Ryan, but it was still awful.”
She sighed and looked away.No, she wasn’t sexually assaulted by him but he touched her and didthings to himself when he did. He hurt her, bruised her. Daily hewould tell her he was going to kill her and do to her what he wasdoing to her sister next door. She could hear Anna’s screams. Itsent her into a deep terror. Then there was the horror of what theywere doing to Anna, now lies. She would stay angry. Fear was justnot an option for her right now. She trusted Ryan. He wouldn’t letthat man touch her again.
“Hey,” he said softly,placing two fingers under her jaw and turning her head to face him.“We’ll find him Katya.”
“Do you think that’s Anna’saccomplice?”
“He could be.” He bent overand kissed her. “No more talk of this. You need to relax and Istill need a shower.”
She sighed. He was bossy,and abrupt. “Yes, we are making a mess here.”
He got up and walked nakedto the bathroom.
She propped herself up onher elbows to watch him. He was definitely worth looking at. It wasas if he was sculpted out of a block of fleshy stone, but the inkon him was sexier than hell. She took a deep breath ofappreciation. It was hard to believe that moments ago, that man waspart of her, making her lose her mind in him.
She must’ve drifted offbecause she heard his deep voice in her ear with what seemed likeseconds later, but when she opened her eyes, it was dark in theroom.
“Katya, move over, you’re abed hog.”
A sleepy laugh escaped herand she moved aside. Soon a warm body was pressing against her backand a warm arm circled around her under her breasts.
“Eww, you’re still damp.”She wiggled.
“Shh, I’m tired.” He leanedover and kissed her cheek. “And if you keep moving against me likethat, I’m going to fuck you again. Then neither one of us will getany rest.”
She smiled and drifted offto sleep. That would have been okay with her.
CHAPTER SIX
Katya opened her eyes to anungodly noise. Her father’s bellowing followed by raucous bangingon Ryan’s door. It was barely seven in the morning.
She quickly scrambled outof bed, grabbed her robe, and raced into her room. Her feet barelytouched the carpet.
Ryan was just coming out ofthe bathroom, naked, when she rushed by in a panic. He chuckled,pulled on a pair of jogging pants and answered the door. What asurprise, it was Ivan.
“Put on a fucking shirt.The boss wants to see you.” He turned and walked away disgusted atthe other man’s spectacular physique. Every time he opened the doorhe had less clothing on. He was sure the bastard was doing itpurposely to get a rise out of him. It was working.
Ryan shrugged and grabbed at-shirt, pulling it over his head as he left the room.
Katya was standing behindher door trying not to panic. That was too close for comfort forher. It still surprised her that nothing seemed to bother Ryan. Sheknew for a fact that her father would kill him where he stood if hefound out they’d been sleeping together. It wasn’t like she wasn’told enough to be sexually active, her sister had been years before,but it was her father. He wouldn’t tolerate this in his house. Hehad views about how his daughters should behave, despite how heexpected his girlfriends to act.
She slapped her hand to herforehead and swallowed hard. That was just too close. She had to bemore careful.
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Ryan entered Peter’s officeand it was already occupied by at least ten of his men.
Peter actually lookedamused at Ryan’s choice of wardrobe dropping his rage momentarily.“No time to dress?”
“I just got out of theshower and was commanded down here immediately.” He nodded towardIvan whose expression remained passive, but his eyes were loadedwith hatred.
“I apologize for the quicknotice, but it’s important.” He waved his hand to a chair in frontof his desk.
Ryan sat down, crossed hislegs and relaxed back in the chair, though he was completely alert.He was ready for
