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

by Steele, C. M.

  Bianca felt awful about her trade comments only because he didn’t know the real reason why she was willing to give herself to him. She sat there alone for about ten minutes before Sergei came and sat down next to her.

  “Miss Rossi, you’ll like where we’re going. There is a big kitchen where I can teach you some tricks.”

  “Really? I always wanted to learn, but I was kind of babied. Wait, won’t Nikolai get mad at you?”

  “Nikolai isn’t as bad as he seems. A little bit jealous, but nothing I can’t handle. Try and relax. We’ll be in Europe in about six hours.”

  Bianca sat back and tried to relax, but only twenty minutes in, she heard manly shouts coming from the room on the plane. Outside the door she could hear Nikolai shout “No” in his sleep. Forgetting any embarrassment or anger, she entered the room and climbed onto the bed.

  Nikolai woke when she climbed in and looked at her, confused, and mumbled, “You’re okay?”

  “Yes, I am. It’s you I’m concerned about. Do you always have nightmares?” she asked as she wiped the sweat from his brow.

  “No. It just started about six weeks ago,” he answered.

  “Do you want to tell me about it?”

  “No…I can’t.”

  “Can’t or won’t?”

  “Both,” he snarled.

  “Fine, but can I have my phone?”

  “No,” he said in the even tone that warned her not to push him.

  “Can I lay here with you?”

  “I’d like that.” Nikolai smiled and wrapped his arms around her.

  Bianca couldn’t fall asleep last night, so it was easy for her to fall asleep in his arms. Nikolai had slept well until the nightmare destroyed his sleep. When she came to lay down with him, he knew she was safe.

  As tired as he was, he couldn’t waste this opportunity to watch her. He just lay there and admired her natural beauty. It upset him that she wanted her phone, but it didn’t matter because she wanted to rest with him.

  Twenty minutes later, he’d had enough. Laying down with her without possessing her was driving him insane. He bent down and kissed her lips lightly. She murmured his name in her sleep and smiled. He walked out to the seating area and opened up his laptop to get some work done. The stewardess kept coming out to ask him if he needed anything and he knew what her ass was up to, but he wasn’t interested. Dumb broad was pissing him off, but he wondered if it would work to his advantage. He could hear Bianca getting up, so he asked the broad a question.

  Bianca rested until the plane was about to land. When she woke up, she felt irrationally upset that he wasn’t there. She walked out into the seating area, and he was there talking to a beautiful Russian stewardess who seemed to need to touch him with every word. They were speaking in Russian, so Bianca hadn’t a clue as to what they were saying and jealousy consumed her. Her hatred for this attractive broad grew with every touch to his arm.

  “I don’t mean to interrupt this, but Nikolai, I don’t have any clothes to wear. Are you going to force me to go without clean clothes along with my phone?” she hissed. Bianca didn’t try to hide her anger and huffed into a seat and buckled it. She refused to look at him, so he continued to speak with the stewardess.

  “I already told you that if you want to talk to your family, then I will let you use one of mine.”

  “I don’t want to talk to them,” she said suggestively, trying to pay him back for making her feel like a jealous fool. With a snap of the fingers, the stewardess fled.

  Nikolai growled and jumped up out of his seat and grabbed her by the throat. “I told you if you wanted him dead, mention him again.”

  “I...didn’t, you ass. Let me go so you can finish talking to your putana.”

  “You listen well. If you are trying to piss me off, you’re doing a hell of a job. Once we land, I have some things to do and you’ll be a good little girl.”

  “Drop dead, you stupid dick.”

  “That’s not nice, dorogaya moya.”

  “Well, you’re not nice either, so get over it.”

  Nikolai didn’t know what was up her ass all of the sudden until he grabbed his laptop and looked up the “putana.” Whore?

  Interesting. The slutty attendant returned and slid her number into his suit coat. He only allowed it because he wanted to see Bianca’s face, and yes, he was right on the money. She was jealous.

  They arrived at the villa and were greeted by several of his men, including Petrov.

  “I wasn’t aware that you were bringing company to the villa, Nikolai.”

  “I wasn’t aware that I needed your approval first.”

  “That is not what I meant. This is Bianca Rossi.”

  “I know damn well who she is, Petrov. I don’t need you to tell me who she is. I’ve had a rough flight. Just let us rest.”

  Bianca looked back and forth between the guys, and she realized that even though she was mad at Nikolai, she didn’t like the look of the other guy.

  “Bianca, come.” He walked her to the bedroom that he’d slept in.

  Once they walked into the room, she asked him, “Can I ask you something?”

  “Anything.”

  Bianca moved closer and whispered in his ear, “Do you trust him?”

  Nikolai looked at her in confusion. “Who?”

  “The guy that we just ran into. What did you call him...Petrov?”

  “Yes. What did you think of Angelo?”

  “Why are you asking about my brother’s goon? This isn’t tit for tat.”

  “Just answer me.”

  “I didn’t trust him, just like Amber. That’s why I sent him off when I was getting my weddi…” Bianca realized her mistake and continued. “I didn’t want him to hear anything I said to Amber. Why?”

  “Because you were right. He sold you out to me that day. When I left you at the park, I was meeting him to get access to your family.”

  Bianca freaked and cried out, “OMG! I’ve got to tell Luciano.”

  “Don’t worry, my love. I took care of him already.”

  “Is that why you went back in?”

  “Yes. Trust is essential.”

  “If you say that, then you’re a hypocrite besides a playboy.”

  “Ha. This is about the broad on the plane. She’s nothing.”

  “She’s nothing. Is that what I have to endure? You screwing everybody, but they are nothing. I bet you wouldn’t like it if the tables were turned.”

  “Don’t ask for a spanking. I didn’t fuck the stewardess, and I’m not going to.” He pulled the card out of his pocket and shredded it. “I looked up that word you called her. So I let her play her game for your eyes.”

  “Please. You let her touch you the whole time you were talking. If a man did that…”

  “Are you trying to test me? You belong to me.”

  “No, I don’t. I’m just your potential whore until you toss me aside.”

  “You’re going to be my wife.”

  “I’m not.”

  “Yes, you are, woman.”

  “You’re a manwhore. I want a loyal husband.”

  “Loyal. Ha. Don’t make me laugh. Your supposed fiancé had a mistress. I know because my men got me proof.” He pulled out his phone and showed her several provocative pictures of Claudio and his whore, but it didn’t have the effect he wanted it to have on Bianca. She just shrugged her shoulders, which only annoyed him even more.

  “You don’t care if your lover is unfaithful to you, but you are telling me that you would be pissed if I kept a mistress or two.”

  “I’m not marrying you. Leave me alone.”

  “I will. Your clothes are in that closet,” Nikolai said as he walked out the door in search of Sergei.

  †††

  “Sergei. Let’s go for a walk.” Sergei looked at Nikolai suspiciously. He’d had Bianca all alone three times now, but didn’t take advantage of the opportunity.

  “What’s up?”

  “Let’s wait unt
il we’re farther down the road,” Nikolai whispered.

  They had only gotten down the front steps when Petrov came out of the front door and stopped them. “Nikolai, where are you going?” Petrov asked when he saw them talking low to each other.

  “I’ve got to talk to Sergei about something personal. We’ll be back. Please keep an eye on Bianca. Don’t let anything happen to her.”

  “Of course,” Petrov said.

  They had gone down a ramp to the rocky shore overlooking the beach. Nikolai looked around to make sure they weren’t followed.

  “Nikolai, what gives?” Sergei asked his best friend. Nikolai had been volatile lately. And the broad in the house was making it worse, he thought.

  “I just wanted to get away from her. She’s pissing me off. I had to leave before I fuck her in anger. She’s fucking with my head.” Sergei witnessed the incident on the plane, but stayed back. It was stupid, in his opinion, to test her feelings. He was bound to make her trust him less than she already did.

  “What do you expect? You kidnapped her, threaten to kill her family and her fiancé.”

  “I get that, but then I noticed how much she wants me.” Nikolai sighed in irritation.

  “What’s wrong with that? If she’s willing to give you the pussy, take it.”

  “Don’t talk about her like that. My issue is that she thinks I’d be a terrible, unfaithful husband, but she didn’t seem to let it bother her that her ex-fiancé was banging his whore.”

  “That’s easy, bro. She really cares. If she loved him, she would be destroyed by his betrayal. You two aren’t even together, and she’s upset that you’ll be unfaithful. That says she has feelings for you. You never gave a fuck about any of the broads you were with before, but she comes into your life, and no man can breathe around her.”

  “Yeah, but she keeps wanting her phone. I know it’s to contact her ex.”

  “I don’t know about that. Just relax. You’re going drive yourself nuts, even more than you already are.”

  “Ha. Fuck you.” Nikolai relaxed with his best friend. They had known each other in Russia. Sergei came from an orphanage, and Nikolai befriended him one day. Since he’d been Nikolai’s friend, Sergei received all the perks including a paid trip to boarding school, something he would’ve never gotten from the orphanage. Ever since then, they’d been a team.

  “Damn, you really need to get some if you’re offering your ass up to me. It’s sick, man.”

  “Shut the fuck up and let’s get back. I don’t like leaving her ass too long. She might try to escape.”

  “Can’t blame her with your grouchy ass.”

  †††

  Petrov left the men and wanted to make sure that she was still where she was supposed to be. He didn’t need Nikolai on his ass about the girl. He didn’t understand what was so special about her. “Oh, excuse me, I thought you were Nikolai,” Bianca said in shock when Petrov walked into the bedroom.

  “I’m just making sure you are well. Nikolai left to meet his…well never mind. He asked me to make sure you don’t leave.”

  “Meet who?” Bianca tried not to sound upset, but it hurt.

  “That is not for you to know. I’m sorry that he has brought you here for revenge against your family.”

  “He is going to meet his lover, isn’t he?” Petrov knew Bianca was feeling hurt and used it to his advantage.

  “I can’t say. Is there something you would like to see here?”

  “Yes. My phone and the airport.”

  “I don’t think it would be wise.”

  “It’s not wise to test my family either, and they’ll be looking here for me soon,” Bianca hissed.

  “Yes, but Nikolai is worse than your family. He murders for nothing, and you’re his prize.”

  Petrov saw her resignation and, deciding to play her, added, “I can’t take you to the airport, but your phone is in his office. It’s down the hall to the left. I’m going to get some coffee. Please excuse me.” Petrov gave her opportunity to get her phone.

  Bianca waited until he walked out the door, then she walked straight to the room. She walked into the spacious study and looked for her phone. She’d found the desk unlocked, and her phone was right on top. She started it up and smiled brightly when she realized she still had a full battery.

  “Damn it! You couldn’t wait until I left to contact him, could you?” Nikolai screamed when he walked into the room. He hurried up to her as she tried to hide the phone from him.

  “I wasn’t trying to contact Claudio,” she denied. Her nervousness gave away that she was lying to him or so he believed, which only infuriated him further. Nikolai wrapped his strong arms around her and pulled it from her grasp.

  “Don’t lie to me. Damn it,” Nikolai roared furiously.

  “Just give me back my phone and go back to your mistress,” she said as she looked at him with disgust.

  “That’s it. I’ve had enough,” Nikolai snarled before picking her up, throwing her over his shoulder, and carrying her back to their bedroom. He threw her onto the bed in anger. She landed with a bounce and no small amount of fear. She scrambled backwards until she hit the headboard.

  “I don’t have a mistress, and I haven’t had one in three years.”

  “You…”

  “What? You think I’m lying? I took a walk with Sergei right now. He thinks you must care for me, if you are upset thinking I’d betray you with some other broad.”

  Bianca didn’t respond because she wasn’t sure if she should admit her feelings to him.

  “What?” He noticed she was looking at him strangely. “Are you afraid of me?”

  “Nikolai, you aren’t into the bondage thing, are you?”

  He laughed. “That is what you are concerned about? Why?”

  “You said I would pay for my behavior, and you’re so big and strong,” she said with a shrug.

  “Weak men need to tie a woman up. I want to fuck into your heat while you touch me. I want you to claw at me because my cock is too large for you to handle.” He threw off his shirt and pants before climbing onto the bed with her in just his boxers.

  Again, Bianca couldn’t say anything. She could only look at Nikolai with eyes that were full of hunger. Nikolai growled before taking her mouth with his, slipping his tongue into her mouth and gliding it around with hers. Their tongues tasted each other before he moved down to her neck, kissing and nibbling her jaw.

  “Mm…” she moaned and slid her hands into his hair, caressing his scalp before tugging on his short, light brown hair.

  “Ahh…” she sighed as Nikolai slipped his hand inside her pants and into her wet panties. He touched her core, rubbing his two fingers along her outer lips, feeling her wetness seep onto his hand.

  “You’re so wet, Bianca. You can’t resist the pleasure I bring you. I won’t resist your offering either. I hunger for you,” he moaned as he felt her squeeze his fingers.

  Nikolai needed to move it along before he lost control. Jumping up, he quickly stripped them both bare and gazed down at his Bianca. “Perfection,” he uttered with conviction and lust consuming his thoughts. Her breasts tantalized him beyond comprehension.

  Bianca licked her lips as she openly admired her captor’s physique. She would ignore the doubts and let him own her. Bianca knew her fantasies of the past wouldn’t come true, but she still desired him, the need engulfing her to the point of insanity. She needed him more than anything at this moment and wasn’t going to let anything stand in the way of his possession.

  She reached up as he lay above her and caressed his rough face. “Please.”

  He looked down on her and smiled at her plea. He was more than ready to own her. The six weeks had played havoc on his mind and heart. He needed to remove all traces of Santini from her skin and mind. Nikolai opened her thighs and placed his cock toward her entrance. He looked down at her dark hairs that glistened with her sweet liquid. Nikolai rubbed himself up and down her mound, turning her on more and m
ore. He paused and looked deeply into her eyes.

  “You’re mine,” he growled before penetrating her untouched womb. Nikolai felt the moment he’d barreled through her innocence. Between the sounds of ripping and her cries, Nikolai felt triumph and guilt. Confused, he pulled back and rose up to look at her, but he didn’t leave her warmth.

  Pausing, he closed his eyes and absorbed what just happened, then he asked, “Why? Why didn’t you tell me? Why did you give it to me?”

  Bianca refused to look at him. Nikolai knew she was embarrassed to answer right now, and he didn’t want to stop. He gripped her chin and turned her to face him.

  “Bianca, we’ll talk about this later, but for now, I’ll try to make this good for you, my love.” Nikolai started to rock into her tight womb, but she would need more to bring her back after the pain and embarrassment. Kissing her lips, he whispered words of admiration and desire for her. “You’re so beautiful, my Bianca. I want to feel you squeeze on to my cock like you’re greedy.” He moaned when she did just that.

  His hands went into her hair and to her breast simultaneously, playing with her nipple before pinching down on it. To ease the pain, he took her nipple into his mouth and sucked tenderly.

  Bianca pushed her chest up into his face and cried out as she came back to life. Her body was singing with pleasure as he slid in and out of her body. Their movements had gotten smoother and in tune with each other as she grew accustomed to his girth. He lifted her leg by her thigh as he pushed deeper into her.

  “Ahh…Niko!” she moaned as she felt him deep within her.

  “Lyubimaya moya, you feel amazing. I want you to come. Come, Bianca,” he grunted as he pumped into her pussy.

  On command, Bianca came long and hard, clasping and draining his cock into her womb. Growling out his release, Nikolai roared and used his elbows to hold his weight as he rested his body.

  Bianca smiled as she tried to return to normal, but all she wanted was more. She touched his face, which prompted him to take her mouth passionately.