Salina frowned as Dominik led her through the dimly lit halls. It was the first time she'd been out since the gala and as much as she'd like to say she is comfortable, it's hard. Especially considering the couple was getting stared down by cops at every corner. They were at an expensive lounge, littered with cops. But apparently, this entire place is on Dominik's payroll so they should keep their lingering eyes in check.

Dominik sneered as he pulled her closer into him, he hated having to come to this fucking place.

"I didn't know you were friends with so many actual cochons..." his wife murmured.

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He smirked a bit, kissing her forehead. "It's a necessary for business unfortunately. They have a tip for us and they owe me a favor. Or rather hundreds of favors."

A voice near the bar they approached sounded, "I didn't think you'd actually show, Don."

The couple's eyes slid over to the mans, his tag read Sergeant Thomas. Dominik glanced behind them to Aleksei and Dima, giving them a signal. Both Russian men turned to cover the exits.

"I like to check in on my investments," Dominik grunted as he pressed a hand to Salina's behind and guided her along with them. This brought the Sergent's attention to her, "I'm sorry, this must be Mrs. Ivanov. I heard you tied the knot, congratulations."

Salina hummed with a nod, "Thank you," she made herself sound pleasant despite the distaste she felt in her gut. Her father never liked cops- nobody in the business did of course. Now it feels like she was proven right if Dominik was able to buy them so easily, but she'd get over it for now.

Thomas chuckled awkwardly, leading them to a back room where information was laid out. "We got the tip yesterday from our buddies two cities over. They sent everything they had our way and wiped their own data clean of it."

Dominik nodded as he pulled out Salina's chair for her to sit, once she was comfortable he dragged his chair obnoxiously close to be beside her. "That's what I pay you to do," the mafia king grunted dismissively. If Thomas was looking for a pat on the back for doing his job- he wouldn't be getting one.

In front of them was 'anonymously' delivered evidence of Dominik's illegal businesses. Although, the evidence was poor and honestly wasn't even the tip of the ice berg. Salina frowned and took the files, beginning to read through as the two men spoke.

"It was obviously thrown together in a rush," Thomas observed. Dominik looked over to Salina who thumbed through everything, her dark eyes slid over to nod in agreement. "It's circumstantial at best, honestly," Salina murmured.

Dominik shrugged, "So you traced it back to Beaumont?" He cut straight to the point. Sergeant Thomas looked shocked at the fact that Dominik knew already.

Just this morning, the couple had gotten the confirmation that the McCaffrey's were all confirmed dead with video evidence of such. The Irish took care of the traitors themselves, the video was sent out as a celebration and a silent reminder to all of Dominik's associates.

"Uh- Yes sir we did unfortunately."

Dominik nodded as Salina pressed her tongue into her cheek, this was sloppy. Sloppy and Laurent didn't often go together, he was getting desperate and he could feel Dominik watching his every move if this is what his next idea was.

"This isn't like his usual work," Salina sighed to herself. Dominik hummed in agreement, leaning forward and pressing his mouth against her shoulder comfortingly. "Whatever plan you're putting together I'd do it soon before he does something drastic," she told her husband quietly.

"I know, моя любовь," he assured her at the same volume. Then he turned to Thomas who was avoiding looking at the intimate couple, "I'm going to need a few of your guys to do something for me. And I'll need a document forged."

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The two men went back and forth with what Dominik was demanding from the officers to go forward with the plan he was concocting, Salina listened for a while before her thoughts drifted back to her father. Her fingers pressed to her lips before shoving away any unwarranted emotions, they could be dealt with at home- not here.

Just as she'd gotten herself together, another man pushes through the door in a rush.

"Serg I need to- Salina?" The man- Vincent- who she'd gone to high school with balked.

Her eyes widened as the room was momentarily silent, the brooding gaze of her husband was on the intruder. "Vince... you're a cop?" Salina's brows rose. Vincent, who looked better since their days in high school, laughed. He'd grown his hair out more, having braided it now. His dark skin was more pigmented than her own, but still she saw some tattoos on him. But they weren't anywhere close to Dominik's.

"God no- I'm the medical examiner on sight. I had to talk to Serg about one of the Jane Does brought in- oh my god I haven't seen you since graduation. You look great."

When she realized he wasn't an officer, her body relaxed. This had Dominik's brow shooting up. Salina didn't smile at this Vincent guy but her demeanor wasn't cold towards him as she would be to anyone else.

"Thanks. Uh- how have you been?" She felt the need to ask. Vincent and her had banded together in high school just to make it out of that awful private institute. The question made Dominik glower besides her. Sergeant Thomas watched the man nervously.

"I've been good! Focusing on my career. Who would've thought it was what brought us back together here. Wow, I still can't believe you're here- what did you have to meet with Serg about?"

Salina's lips twisted as she held Dominik's hand in her lap, toying with his strong fingers. "I'm here with my husband, Dominik."

Vincent's eyes widened, as if for the first time realizing Dominik was even in the room. Big mistake. Sergent Thomas immediately interjected. "Mr. Ivanov puts a lot into the precinct, Vincent. It was more of a business meeting than anything."

"Wow, uh- congratulations! I didn't even know," Vincent lent against the doorway while gazing at Salina with a look in his eyes that her Russian husband was not appreciating.

"Salina never mentioned you when she told me all about her highschool years," Dominik finally spoke up. It was a bit of a lie considering Salina never really gave the run down of her high school years other than describing them as 'wanting to rip her hair out'.

Salina's eyes rolled and he knew it even if she was turned away from him to face Vincent by the doorway. Her manicured nails holding him pinched the back of his hand lightly.

Vincent watched as she smoothed over the pinch with great care, "Oh it wasn't all that eventful anyway. We just got real close dealing with all the BS at that school, right Selly? How long have you been married anyways?"

Her eyes widened as Vincent grew bolder with what he was saying, that was when she did begin to grow nervous as it was like a dark cloud was emitting from her husband behind her. He gritted, "Six months."

"Oh it's still fresh then."

Salina's jaw dropped open and she quickly piped up as she felt Dominik reaching for the weapon in the back of his pants. "We actually met when we were young!" She blurted. "We met when were were little and he always knew I was going to be his wife," Salina glanced over to her Dominik. "And I'm the happiest I've ever been. It was meant to be."

His dark eyes were focused on her entirely, flickering over her features before glancing at Sergeant Thomas. "Leave," he demanded. Immediately, Sergeant Thomas stood and ushered Vincent out of the room despite the protests from the medical examiner.

"Domo," Salina hummed while leaning into his space to caress his face.

His lip lifted in a momentary sneer, "Why did you look at him like that?"

Her brows furrowed as she thumbed over his jaw soothingly, "You never talk to anyone. You only ever talk to me." Salina's lips pursed. She did know Dominik was crazy when she first married him, so she isn't shocked by him right now.

"Baby, I only ever want to talk to you. But I do know other people that you don't. Unfortunately, it took you a while to get me. We've got a few years to catch up on," she cooed softly as he lent his face forward to brush his cheek against hers. She kissed his face soothingly.

"There's no need to get angry when you know I'm yours. That I love you."

He still only grunted, because there was a reason to get angry when that man looked at his wife that way. That was a completely perfect reason to get angry and go kill him and his family. He made a mental note to get that taken care of later. For now, he had something else in mind.

"You love me?" Dominik grunted against her pulse. Immediately, she reassured him.

"Show me."

Salina gasped before pulling away to glance up at him through her long lashes, "Domo-"

"You said you love me baby, show me- get on your knees for me."

They both stared at one another, she glanced at the ground with a mild distaste and he slid his jacket off without hesitation. A look of amusement crossed her face when he folded it and placed the expensive fabric on the ground for her delicate knees she'd be bruising for him.

Salina stood up, standing between his parted thighs as he lent back in his chair. Her fingers gripped his jaw and she tilted his face up. "You're so needy, Domo."

He sneered with a growl, pawing at her ass with a dark gleam in his eyes. He watched her slowly drop to her knees. Her hands rubbed his thighs, pushing herself between his legs as she kissed his shirt covered abdomen. Her nimble fingers unbuttoned what she could as she sucked on his skin.

Dominik's felt her tongue dragging over the ridges of his muscles. His head fell back with a groan, cupping the back of her head."Salina," he grunted. "Put my dick in your mouth," he demanded.

"Be patient, Domo," she purred. Her eyes met his while unbuttoning his pants, she could clearly see him straining against his slacks. "Does it hurt?" she frowned while palming him gently.

"Aches for you, baby," he rasped when she finally took him out after kissing his thighs. No matter how many times she came face to face with his length, she always felt a zing of surprise hit her.

It curved up just slightly, showing the throbbing veins on his underside. Moaning softly at the sight, she brought her hand around his base. Her lips peppered over his girth. Dominik couldn't take his eyes off of her as she nuzzled his cock like she worshiped it.

"No more teasing," Dominik demanded. His hand buried into her braided hair, pulling on it and watching her gasp. Gripping himself he pushed his length in between her parted lips and groaned in relief. Her plush pout parted to kiss his tip before enveloping them around him.

They both moaned softly, before she slid down deeper. Dominik had no shame being loud in his pleasure as her drool slid down his dick and she began bobbing her head. He got off seeing the rings from her deep red lipstick left on his dick.

In fact, he wanted Vector or whatever the fuck his name was to hear.

"Your mouth feels so fucking good, ma chère," Dominik's throat closed as pleasure crawled up his entire body. He felt hot as she roved her hands all over him before slipping her hand down to cup his sack.

She was all encompassing, he could feel her everywhere as she worshiped his body. In the back of his mind, he barely acknowledged his face growing hot as he was embarrassingly close just with her simple touches. He'd never be able to tease her again for being sensitive...

And just like that he felt her mouth come off of him, he hissed in displeasure. Salina giggled to herself as she thumbed over his tip. His precum slid down her hand as she bent to suck on his balls.

Dominik couldn't stop his hips from bucking up wildly, aching for the warmth she could give him. His pants came out loudly, growling as he knew Salina was pushing him. He could feel her watching him with a certain look in her heady gaze.

"Such a fuckin' brat, жена. F-uh..." Dominik hissed when she purposefully sucked harder to cut him off. He snarled pathetically as he struggled to get his words out. "So fucking good- deeper."

He finally lost his patience. Both his hands came to her head, rubbing his thumbs over her temples before holding her face steady to fuck up into her throat. Dominik threw his head back to moan loudly, pistoning his hips desperately as she gagged around him. He released a grunt each time he pushed her down onto him.

Salina's eyes watered as she watched him clench his eyes shut and bare his teeth, his neck tensing as he tried to stop himself from cumming too soon. But Salina loved when he came quick for her... mostly because he would always go again. Purposefully, she dug her nails into his thighs hard and let her teeth graze his rigid skin when he jerked his hips back.

Dominik's world was spinning, the loud sounds of Salina getting skull fucked was making him lose him mind. The prickles of pain drew a low shout of pleasure from deep in his chest, Salina's mouth was promptly ripped off before he could find his release.

He glared down at his wife, "Y-You're gonna make me cum." Her eyes rolled, "That's the point babe."

"Not yet," Dominik growled and tugged her mouth back onto him. He held her hair tightly and eased her into a slow rhythm. Her teary eyes narrowed up at him as he watched her closely. He let her pull away when she needed to, but wasn't prepared for her hand to begin jerking him off with a tight grip and her other massaging his sack roughly.

"C'mon Domo, I want your cum. Tastes so good, you said I deserve it and I should never beg for what I deserve," Salina reminded. "Don't I deserve it?"

"You- shit- you deserve it sweetheart. Fuck, you deserve it!" He rasped as he began to fuck her hand. While she still moved her hand quickly, she took his head into her mouth and went to town on him. Twisting her tongue around him sweetly and sucking so hard he was afraid she'd take what little soul he had left that wasn't already hers.

Squeezing his balls one more time sternly, he came right into her mouth. Unwilling to deal with the mess, she swallowed all she could until it was dripping down her chin.

Pulling away, she trailed her tongue over her mouth where her makeup was mildly ruined and his spend was sliding down her neck. With shaky hands, he wiped up the cum and pushed it into her mouth. Salina's low lidded eyes flickered up to his and moaned dramatically before sucking everything off of his fingers. She didn't get to drag it on as long as she wanted before Dominik crashed his mouth on her own, shoving his tongue into her mouth to taste the remnants as they swapped spit.

His hand came to her throat, keeping her right where he wanted her before pulling away with a loud smack. "Gonna fuck you good at home, yeah?"

Immediately, she nodded. Her underwear was soiled by her arousal, watching him get off. "Please Domo, I need it," she croaked softly.

He smirked, kissing her hard as he spoke against her lips. "I know, gorgeous... need me so bad."

Salina refrained from giving him a reminder of the past twenty minutes where he needed her so bad she gave him head in an interrogation room with cameras and nodded eagerly. This way she got what she wanted.

Dominik lifted her up gently so he could look to see if her knees were irritated. He frowned when he saw they were a little red as she grabbed the jacket from the ground that he was ignoring. "'M sorry baby, I'll make it up to you." The sight made his stomach turn, from now on she'd only ever get on her knees for him on the bed or maybe their carpet. Nothing less than that.

Salina snorted and kissed his throat, her throat still sore but she spoke up. "I know. Doesn't hurt bad, just take me home before they have to listen anymore." And after the request they promptly left, her makeup a little ruined and her hair a tad messy, his shirt being partially unbuttoned and his own hair looking like he'd dragged his hand through it a million times.

Both his cousins looked mildly annoyed that they had to watch the door and exit while they had their fun but neither said anything of course. Dominik patted Vincent on the back on the way out.

"Nice meeting you Vermont." Salina covered her mouth to hide her grin of amusement. "Serg, I expect you to get done what I asked by the end of the week," he called over his shoulder before holding the door open for his wife and helping her into the car.

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