Sasha & Andriena #1 (Lovers & Sinners) (13 page)

Sasha’s eyes moved
back to Andriena. “Not until she gives me permission.”

“She should be happy
to fill her mouth with your cock, Sasha, especially since the other option would
be to fill her head with lead.” The Black Russian’s attention shifted to
Andriena. “So, a mouth full of cock or a head full of lead?”

“I...” She cleared
her throat. “I...”

“Looks like Sasha’s
rendered you speechless without even putting his cock in your mouth.” The Black
Russian laughed. “Finally you’re entertaining me. You look rather comical,
Andriena, like you’re constipated.”

“I...”

“Stop trying to speak
and shuffle closer to my lover.”

Sasha’s jaw clenched
at the word
lover
, the man looking close to exploding. Still on her
knees, Andriena quickly went to him before he lost his temper. She placed a calming
hand on his leg, wanting to soothe him, although it wasn’t easy with his cock
in front of her face, not to mention his scarred ball, which she was trying her
best not to stare at.

“Hurry up, woman,
start sucking,” the Black Russian said. “Before I decide this game bores me and
I’ll get one of my guards to shoot you. By the way, I’m not opposed to necrophilia.”

Andriena’s eyes
widened. “That’s sick!”

“That’s the third
time you’ve said I’m sick. Is there something mentally wrong with you? Because
you repeat yourself a lot.”

She went to snap back,
but stopped herself in time, knowing it wasn’t worth it. Instead, she took hold
of Sasha’s cock, making him flinch. Her gaze flicked up to his face, which
looked even more beautiful in his flustered state. Though, he didn’t appear to
be concerned with the Black Russian watching, only with what she was doing to
him. He placed a hand on her head, staring at her as she wrapped her lips
around his cock. She started sucking on it, drawing a groan out of him, his
cock rapidly expanding in her mouth.

“You look like you’re
loving Sasha’s cock, Andriena,” the Black Russian said. “Maybe we should chain
him to a bed and take turns with him.”

Sasha tensed, making
Andriena want to yell at the Black Russian to shut the hell up. For a second
she’d forgotten he was there, Sasha’s arousal having captivated her.

She removed her mouth
from his cock, whispering, “Ignore him.”

Sasha’s eyes clouded
over, his expression growing fearful, but he remained calm, the combination clashing
with his previous erratic behavior. Again, he had so many different sides to
him, so much so that she never knew which she would be facing.

Phasing out the Black
Russian’s taunting laughter, Andriena moved her head forward again and licked
up Sasha’s cock, totally focusing on him. Since her damaged brain could only concentrate
on one thing at a time, she was starting to learn to snatch pockets of escape,
where she could filter out her surroundings for a few minutes, creating new
ones of her own.

She licked Sasha’s
cock again, receiving a low groan in reward. Wanting more like it, she wrapped
her lips around his knob, making him groan louder. She looked up at him, his
aroused expression and the taste of his satin smooth cock making her pussy
clench. Refraining from touching herself, she continued to lick and suck on the
head of his cock, flicking her tongue around its base.

His cock filled out
even more, making her wish he was entering her pussy instead of her mouth.
Regardless, she took hold of his shaft and moved her other hand to his ass,
pushing his cock further into her mouth. She started moving her lips up and
down it, enjoying his reactions, his pants and moans making her wet. He tipped
his head back, stilling her for a moment, his face sinfully erotic, arousing
her even more.

The Black Russian
said something, probably telling her to continue. Again, Sasha stiffened. She
quickly resumed what she was doing, drawing his attention back to her. He
grabbed her head with both hands, pushing his cock down her throat, almost
choking her in his eagerness. She jerked her head back, then deep-throated him
again, pulling out a growl of pleasure. She moved one of her hands to his balls
... ball ... making him stiffen yet again. He went to pull away from her, but
she gripped him tighter, causing him to yell out.

She removed his cock
from her mouth. “Don’t be ashamed of it, you’re beautiful no matter what the
Black Russian does to you.” She lowered her head and lapped at his ball, then sucked
it into her mouth, making him gasp, his eyes going wide with shock.

“So beautiful,” the
Black Russian said.

Luckily, Sasha didn’t
react this time, too caught up with what she was doing. She let his ball pop
out of her mouth and sucked his cock back in, his length rock hard. Cupping his
ball, she resumed blowing him, pulling out the most delicious sounds, Sasha
looking in ecstasy.

Slowing down her
pace, she dragged her lips over his cock head, using her tongue to spear it. His
stomach clenched in response, causing his six-pack to stand out even more. A droplet
of sweat appeared below his navel, trickling down the middle line of his abs, laying
a path to his cock. She ran her hand over it, then reached up to touch his pecs,
giving his nipple a tweak. His cock jerked in answer, as though a string was
connecting them. She did it again, getting the same reaction, along with a low
growl, so throaty she looked back up at his face. He was wearing the same feral
look he had when he’d pushed her on the bed, his expression filled with nothing
but lust.

He gripped onto her
head tighter and started moving his hips, pushing his cock down her throat,
almost making her choke. She tried to pull back, but his grip was too strong,
the man lost in pleasure, too far gone to notice he was being too rough. She took
hold of his ball again and pulled on it, intending on getting him to back down,
but instead it set him off. With a roar, his cock exploded inside her mouth, filling
it with warm sperm. She swallowed it down quickly to stop from choking. As he
loosened his grip on her head, she looked up at him, stupefied by what she was
seeing. She didn’t think it was possible, but he looked even more beautiful
than before, the sight of him coming exquisite. His eyes were closed while his
mouth was parted, the guttural sounds he was emitting making her flush all
over.

Clapping started up over
the sound system, drawing her attention to the viewing-window. She let go of
Sasha’s cock and looked over at the Black Russian.

“Well done,
Andriena,” he said, still clapping. “I’ve never seen Sasha react like that
before. Such a pity you’re not attracted to men, Sasha, because I would give
anything to make you come like that for me.”

Sasha didn’t reply,
his gaze still on Andriena. He was staring at her in a new light, as though she
was a goddess, his amazed expression almost reverent.

“By the way, Sasha, the
bullet in that gun wouldn’t have fired, it was tampered with.”

Sasha’s head snapped
to the Black Russian. “What? Why?”

“You’re prone to
doing stupid things, so I erred on the side of caution. It would be a crime to
take such beauty from this world. By the way, that performance just makes me want
you back in my bed even more.” A wicked grin pulled at his lips. “Maybe we can
both fuck my new Yuri.”

“No!” Sasha yelled.

“Calm down, I’m not
going to force you to do it, in fact I’m going to give you a choice. And since
you’ve made it clear you don’t want to fuck my Yuri, I’ll let you pick from two
other options.”

“What?”

“To live with me or
go free—”

“Go free.”

“You didn’t let me
finish, my dear Sasha. If you want to choose freedom, you’ll have to kill
Andriena to achieve it.”

Sasha’s eyes shot to
Andriena.

Andriena pushed to
her feet and backed up fast, shaking her head at him. “You can’t.”

“You’ve killed women
before, Sasha,” the Black Russian said. “What’s one more?”

“Those women were
Black Vipers,” Sasha replied. “Assassins. While she’s an innocent.”

“She’s not innocent, I’ve
already defiled her.”

“She had no control
over that!”

“Are you arguing over
something that could free you in an instant?”

“I don’t trust you. What
guarantee will I get that you won’t go back on your word after I kill her?”

“I promise on my
sister’s life.”

Sasha turned to Andriena,
his vulnerable look completely gone. His gray eyes were now shrewd, assessing
his options. Terrified, Andriena backed into the door, his expression telling he
was seriously considering killing her.

The Black Russian
continued, “And if you don’t kill her, she can walk free, while you will
forever remain my slave.”

Sasha took a step closer
to Andriena, making her scream out, “No!” He took another step, his muscular
body tensing, getting ready to strike, his decision obviously made.

“Pl-please don’t do
this,” she stammered. “I beg-beg you, don’t do this.”

He went for her. She
shot to her right, but he barreled into her, slamming her against the wall,
making her cry out. He moved his hands to either side of her head, looking like
he could rip her throat out. The man who’d looked at her with reverence only
moments ago was now gone, replaced by a stone-cold killer.

She slid down the wall,
knowing this was it. He was going to kill her.

Sasha clamped a hand
around her throat and lifted her back up. “I don’t want to do this,” he bit out,
“but I can’t keep being used. I was made to fuck women, not to be fucked by
men. I don’t want to ever taste a cock again. I want women to taste mine like
you did before. I also want to breathe fresh air and to walk wherever I please,
not to be tied to a bed, waiting to be defiled. Do you understand?”

Andriena nodded,
tears now flowing freely down her face. He was choosing to kill her so he could
survive, because she knew he would sooner kill himself than submit to the Black
Russian.

She closed her eyes,
still wanting to beg him not to do it, but knowing it was pointless. “Please make
it quick,” she forced out.

She jolted as soft
lips brushed her tear soaked cheeks. She opened her eyes, seeing a deep sadness
in Sasha’s eyes. He loosened his grip on her neck.

“Sasha, what are you
doing?” the Black Russian asked.

With a pained
expression, Sasha tightened his grip once more. The pressure on her neck grew, choking
her. She brought her hands to his, desperately grappling to loosen his grip,
her need to breathe washing away all logic, because there was no way she could
win against him, not even a slight chance.

He loosened his grip
yet again. Andriena coughed and spluttered, sucking in air, drinking it in like
an alcoholic who’d fallen off the wagon.

He placed his forehead
against hers, murmuring, “I can’t do it, I can’t.”

“Sasha!” the Black
Russian barked. “What are you waiting for? Kill her!”

Sasha brushed a kiss
over her forehead. “Promise me you’ll find a way to free me,” he whispered. “I’m
giving up a lot for you to live. Don’t leave me suffering. You owe me that
much.”

She gasped, “You’re
not going to kill me?”

He nodded, sadness
once again taking over his expression. “You shouldn’t have treated me with
kindness. Why did you have to do that?”

“I—”

The Black Russian cut
her off, “Hurry up and kill her, Sasha. I want to see Camila’s face when I tell
her you killed her sister. It’ll be well worth the money I’ll lose.”

Sasha let go of Andriena
and stormed over to the window, slamming his hands against the thick glass.
“I’m not going to kill her; I’m going to kill
you
!”

The Black Russian’s
eyes widened in shock. “You’re choosing to give up freedom for that pathetic cocksucker?”

“She’s not pathetic!
She treated me like a human being, not a piece of shit like you do.”

“Oh, Sasha, Sasha,
Sasha, why do you always make things so hard for yourself? No, don’t answer
that, I’m actually happy you’re choosing to stay with me.”

“I’m not choosing to
stay with you; I’m choosing not to kill Andriena.”

 “The result’s still
the same.” The Black Russian turned to his men. “Free the woman and bring Sasha
to my room, I’m going to make him regret his decision.” His gaze returned to Sasha.
“Unless you change your mind. You still have time to kill her before the guards
enter the cell. If you do that, I’ll still free you.”

Although he looked
fearful, Sasha remained where he was, not going near Andriena.

The door opened. Two
guards entered holding taser guns, one of them knocking Andriena to the floor.
She kicked his leg, making him yell out and turn to her. At that moment, Sasha let
out a roar and ran at him. The guard spun around and fired at Sasha, the tasers
shooting out at him. Sasha dodged them and punched the guard in the face, then grabbed
him around the neck, yanking him to his body just as the other guard fired at
him. The tasers hit the first guard. Sasha shoved him forward and whipped
around, doing a roundhouse kick into the second guard’s face, the crack of the
man’s nose sounding excruciating. The guard hollered and brought his hands to
his face, leaving his torso unprotected. Sasha kicked him in the stomach, propelling
him backwards. The man landed in a heap, looking too hurt to get up.