curses and punishments

✨Yuri✨

"Put me down!" Angel squealed. "Put. Me. The. Fuck. Down." I spanked her bottoms again before dropping her on top of Maximo. Angel's legs were swung over my horse. "Laskin! I hate horses!" I climbed up behind her and urged my Belgian Black to run.

"Stop him!" Angel screamed as she held the reins.

"He doesn't like noisy people, butterfly" I whispered in her ears. The smell of apricot soap mixed with her sweat and coconut-scented shampoo invaded my senses.

This was a bad idea. The feel of Angel's small figure in my arms was enough to wake up my manhood.

"Y-Yuri" her voice was calmer now but shaky. "Where are we going?"

"Not far" I pulled Angel closer to my body, assuring her that it was going to be okay.

She stayed quiet the whole ride. I hope she couldn't hear my wild beating heart because of our proximity.

"Where are we going?" she asked again when we passed the fences of the estate.

"Somewhere" I heard her huff and I chuckled. The image of Angel rolling her eyes swirled on my mind as Max carried us through the dense forest.

"Who owns this land?"

"I do" the cabin came into sight, the only sound that can be heard is the gush of the river beside it.

I hopped out of Max's back and pulled Angel by her waist. She let out a squeak when Max weighed.

"Easy boy" Max followed my command while Angel hid behind me. Who would have thought that the girl my men feared was afraid of a harmless horse?

She followed me inside the cabin after I unlocked the coded door. Angel let her eyes wander around the humble decoration on the house. All of the basic furniture inside was mostly made of wood. The open space interior was my idea because honestly, I have no skills in that department. There was one bedroom in the cabin but I used to sleep in the attic.

"It's pretty" she murmured after a few moments.

"It is" she turns around almost bumping into me. "How's your feet?"

"Hmm?" she was looking everywhere except in my face.

I held her chin and forced her to look into my eyes. "Tell me."

She forcefully pulled her face from me. "I'm fine." And just like that, her walls are up again.

Heaving a sigh, I walked past her and opened the fridge. Nickolai must've gone here because it was fully stocked.

I handed Angel a glass of water. She emptied the glass like I thought she would. I pulled her into the bedroom and pushed her inside the bathroom. "Towels up there. I'll lend you my shirt" I fake sniffed "you stink."

Her cheeks turned fiery crimson as her fist balled. I closed the door before she could respond. I took one of my shirts and boxers from the closet and laid it on the bed.

While she was cleaning up, I prepared a quick pasta dish for her.

"Pelmeni?" her voice echoed from behind me. I was met by aloe Vera and the citrus scent of mu soap mixed with her natural feminine scent.

"You had it before?" I asked as I prepared the chicken soup for her.

"One of Isiah's idiots is Russian. Likes to brag about mommy's pelmeni dish every Christmas" she stood beside me, now wearing my shirt.

"Isiah's idiots?"

She took a spoon and tasted the soup. "Hmmm… Taste good." Without further instructions, she prepared the plates for two on the dining table and helped me serve the food.

I knew she was hungry but I didn't imagine her finishing the food for four people. A loud burp escaped her mouth, her cheeks turned bright crimson as I chuckled lightly, forcing myself to burp as well. Our laughter filled the cabin.

"Thank you," Angel said as we cleared out the dish.

"No worries" I winked and she rolled her eyes. This was the first proper conversation we had after that dinner disaster. The words that came out of my mouth that night were all true but I didn't regret any of it. What I regret was not having the strength to face Angel after that.

"What's bothering you?" I asked after we finished washing the plates.

She shrugged her shoulders "stuff." Angel yelped when I scooped her in my arms. "Put me down." I placed her down on the bed. "W-what are you doing?"

I smirked "why are you stuttering?" my arms caged her in the mattress.

"You know I can kill you, right?" she warned but her voice betrayed her.

"Come on, butterfly" I cooed "you know you want me." I kneeled between her legs, watching her swallow hard as her cheeks flushed. Lifting her legs, I pulled off the black socks covering my target. Her foot was covered in blisters and welts.

"I-I'm fine" she pulled her foot.

"Stay here" I went to the bathroom and came back with the first aid kit. She didn't even flinch once when I was cleaning her wounds. After dressing her feet with Band-Aids, I planted a kiss on each of her toes and I was rewarded with her silent moan. "Why?"

"Why what?"

"This" I pointed to her feet "why punish yourself."

She avoided my gaze "hardship makes me strong."

"Aren't you strong enough?" I sat beside her.

"I'm weak"

"Why?"

She snapped "why are you asking too many questions?"

"I like you" her chocolate orbs twinkled with mischief.

"Me?" she pointed to herself "you like me? The fuck?"

"Stop cursing or I'll punish you" my brows arched in a challenging note.

She rolled her beautiful expressive orbs "fuck you! Shit face! Fucki-"

My lips crashed in hers to stop her from cursing. She stiffened under my assault. "I'll kiss you with every curse you threw in my face, butterfly."

Her hands in my chest as she spat a curse again "Fuck yo-" This time, I locked my hands behind her neck and waits as I pulled her closer to me. Lifting her off the mattress, I placed her on top of my lap as I sat on the bed.

She was squirming for me to let her go but my tongue seamed her lower lips for entrance. Her defiance continued, I cupped her ass and squeezed each firm globes roughly making her moan in surprise. I forced my tongue inside her mouth, finding that sweet spot where she'll surely melt in my kiss.

Warm hands soon crawled from my chest to my shoulders until they rested on the back of my neck.

"Yuri" my hands found their way under her shirt, cupping her heavy breast and pinching her puckered nipples.

"No cursing, butterfly" I teased.

"Assbutt" she murmured, smiling against my mouth.

"That too" Angel arched her back when I lifted her shirt only for my mouth to suck her erected buds.

"Oh, Yuri" the way she said my name and pulled my hair to her will was fuckin' arousing.

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