Chapter 6
SOFIA PETROVA
“Where the f**k are these kids?" Dimitri's voice echoed outside along with his approaching footsteps.
My eyes snapped open.
Nikolai still had my hand pressed against his hardness. Viktor's lips covered the crook of my neck. And Ivan’s face in between my thighs, his tongue teasing my c**t.
My heart raced from fear of getting caught and the pleasure exploding through me… We need to stop this. Now.
"I…Ivan…” my breath cracked shakily. "Please stop…"
“We… we're going to… get into trouble…” f**k! My voice came out in a moan.
"You seem like you don't want this to stop, bunny…" Nikolai's eyes found mine, his breath rough and quick.
What the f**k is he saying? Am I the only one sensing the danger lurking outside?
I tried to take my hand away from his hardness, but he placed it back, helping my fingers curl round it.
"f**k… I'm about to c*m… Please don't… stop…”
"Make me c*m, please…" he pleaded with a shaky breath, head tilted back.
I knew this wasn't the right time for this, but seeing the veins in his neck pulsing, his hips jerking against the hotness of my palm, and the way he begged.
Lawd have mercy, please because I don't want this to f*****g stop.
“I…van… Please…stop…" I begged, but my body did the opposite as my hips arched against his lips.
He pulled back just enough to look at my face. His lips were smeared with my wetness, a smirk curling his lips.
“c*m for me, baby girl…” he murmured. "I'll let you go if you c*m for me."
His face went back inside.
An unbearable heat pooled low in my stomach, my muscles contracting as his tongue wiggled fast against my c**t.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!” I cried out, but Viktor's lips covered mine, muffling the scream.
My heart raced, breath shaking.
The thought of Dimitri walking through that door and seeing his three sons all over me didn't scare me at that moment. Instead, it made my heart race with pleasure.
The sudden sound of ceramics clattering outside made my eyes snap open.
I was in my bed… alone. Breathing heavily, sweat dripping down my body.
Fuck! That was a… dream?
"Screw you, Nikolai!” Ivan's faint angry voice echoed outside, followed by a loud argument.
I rolled out of the bed and dashed out of the room.
I followed the noise to the living room, but paused on the staircase when I saw the three brothers.
Nikolai and Ivan were tearing at each other angrily, their voices rising above the walls of the house, and Viktor… He sat quietly on the couch, eyes fixed on his phone nonchalantly as if unaware of what was happening.
"You think the world revolves around you because our father likes you more?” Ivan snapped angrily.
“I was dragged here against my will. Quit that bullshit…” Ivan scoffed. "We both know that deep down, you f*****g love it here!”
Nikolai's punch landed on Ivan’s face.
I gasped.
“How dare you lay your filthy hands on me?!" Ivan's eyes burned with rage as he charged at Nikolai.
I rushed to them at that moment.
"You two need to stop fighting, please…” I glanced at Viktor before going to stand between Ivan and Nikolai.
“I don't know what this is about, but you're brothers. You shouldn't be fighting—"
“Stay out of this!" Ivan snapped at me angrily, and my heart skipped a beat.
"Don't f*****g talk to her like that.” Nikolai warned, and he scoffed.
"What? She's here barely twenty-four hours. Don't tell me you've fallen in love with her…” Ivan laughed as if this was funny.
"You were the one who f*****g told me to keep my hands to myself, and now what? You want her?”
My breath caught.
"You asshole!” Nikolai gritted, grabbing Ivan's collar.
I should leave them the hell alone. This wasn't my business after all. But I couldn't.
“You two stop fighting…” I tried to separate them, but Ivan yanked my hand off, and I lost my balance.
I almost fell, but a strong arm caught my waist, stopping the casualty right on time.
I froze as Viktor’s eyed welcomed me, my hands on his chest.
Our eyes locked for a moment, and even though it was just for half a second, his face softened.
My heart raced, every thump louder and heavier than the last. Heat pooled over me as a familiar excitement washed over me.
My gaze dropped to his lips… The same lips that kissed me hungrily in my dream like I was his last meal.
“You must enjoy being in people's business, yeah?”
I blinked. "Hu…h?"
He released me, and I staggered back, but Nikolai was quick to catch me this time.
Both Nikolai and Ivan stared at Viktor like he was a different person.
Why are the staring like that though?
Viktor's eyes lingered on me for a moment, then he glanced at his brothers before walking away quietly.
Silence thickened in the atmosphere.
Ivan's eyes lingered on me for a moment until Nikolai's angry voice cut through the silence.
“Look what you did to her!”
I tore my gaze from Ivan, and that was when I noticed the redness in my ankle.
A sharp pain tore through it, and I winced.
Ivan looked at me and sighed. “You should've just left us alone when I told you to."
I scoffed.
He dragged his fingers through his hair, frustrated.
"I'll go get the first aid kit.”
He walked away.
Nikolai scooped me into his arms and sat me carefully on the couch before kneeling one knee in front of me.
“Let's see…” he carefully took my leg and gently massaged my feet.
My breath hitched, nails digging into the couch.
"Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?” his eyes found mine.
My throat went dry, heart pounding hard.
"I…uhm… I'm fine…” I stuttered, my voice barely above a whisper.
My gaze drifted to his lips, the image of his face between my thighs flashed in my head.
‘Please don't… stop, bunny. Make me c*m’
His voice echoed in my head as his finger gently moved on my ankle.
I threw my head back subconsciously, letting out a deep shaky breath as heat pooled below my stomach.
"Sofia… Sofia?"
My eyes snapped open, and as I looked down, my gaze found Nikolai's.
He stared with concern.
“Are you okay? Does it hurt?"
“I… uhm… yeah. I mean, no… I'm fine…” I stuttered and quickly stood up.
He stood up.
"I…I should head back to my room…” I said in a single shaky breath, but as I took a step, my knees buckled and I crashed against his chest. My hands on his chest, and his on my waist.
Everything stilled, but the pounding in my heart was loud enough for me to hear every thump.
“So…fia…” His lips parted, breath shaky, and his heart pounding against my palm.
I should've run away, but my body betrayed me.
I stood still as his hand moved to my face, caressing my cheek softly, then to my lips.
“I… I uhm… I'm sorry, but…" his breath trembled, and before another second ticked, Nikolai's lips met mine.
I stiffened, my eyes widening.
Wait! Is this for real? Nikolai is really kissing me? This is not a dream also, is it?