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The corner of my mouth twitches and warmth spreads through me. “Sergey dotes on her and is already coming up with creative threats for anyone who wants to date her when she’s older. Currently, he’s been ranting about filling the pool with piranhas in case any boy comes too close.”
A strong arm wraps around my waist, pulling me back into a firm body.
“I still like this threat. We could even chum the water with ground-up cock before we shove him in, so he knows I mean business.” Sergey’s voice rumbles with amusement.
I swat his arm. “You will not do that. One day I want it to be just the two of us growing old and our children and grandkids coming to visit. That won't happen if you try to kill everyone they bring home.”
“I intend to maim some. They don’t all have to die.” He smirks and kisses me on the cheek before looking over my shoulder at Hazel. “I’m going to kidnap Anna for a few minutes.”
I look at Hazel with wide eyes. “Please stick around. I’ll be back in a little bit.”
Hazel looks at Sergey and shakes her head, mischief in her eyes. “The two of you have fun doing whatever it is you think you’re being sneaky about.”
I roll my eyes and follow my husband out the doors and into the pool house. “If this is about Sasha, you know that Rosita is doing a great job taking care of her and you have no reason to worry about anything.”
“I have reason to worry about our daughter all the time. Leon is an idiot and seems to think his job is teaching her how to get in trouble.” He stalks closer to me, forcing me to take steps backward until my back is pressed against the wall. “But that’s not why I brought you out here.”
I arch an eyebrow, my mouth curling into a smile. “Oh? And why did you bring me out here?”
A low, needy whimper escapes my lips when his hand slides up the slit in my red dress, climbing higher up my thigh until he realizes that there is nothing under the dress. Lust burns in his stormy blue eyes.
“Naughty little angel.” He leans into me, the outline of his erection pressing against my stomach. “Did you really think you could get away with not wearing panties and look so damn sexy in that dress? Those are two offenses, my love, and you need to be punished for them.”
My hands work their way up his chest, and his muscles flex under my touch, igniting a fire deep in my belly. Arousal drips down my thighs as I unbutton his shirt halfway and slide my fingertips over his pecs to his back. We’ve been married for over two years, and I still crave his touch and can’t keep my hands off him either.
“I thought that you could use a little entertainment for the evening. I know how much you hate parties.” My heels make me tall enough to flick my tongue against his pulse.
“Not only beautiful but smart too …, my wife.” He murmurs, low and deep against my ear.
Sergey has one hand up my skirt, his fingers diving into my pussy as I lean back against the wall. He inhales sharply as his other hand unzips his pants and he pulls out his rock-hard erection. His hand slides up and down his shaft, and his thumb strokes the tip.
I hook one leg over his hip, giving him more access as he plunges his thick fingers deeper into me.
“Greedy, are we?” he grunts, and his eyes are just as wild as mine.
“Oh … yes!” I cry out, squirm against him, and buck my hips into his hand.
My moans are cut off when he dips his head to kiss me. His lips catch mine as his thumb pushes against my clit. My pussy pulses as he presses against the spot that drives me wild. As he continues to piston his fingers harder and faster, warmth spreads through my body. I clutch his shoulders, holding on as an orgasm quakes through me.
He grins. “What a good girl, coming on my fingers. You want more, don’t you?”
“Yes, … please, I want all of you.” I’m breathless as he brushes his hardened length through my slick folds.
He grinds himself into me before burying himself to the hilt. My back arches as he changes the angle, the tip of his cock hitting my inner walls in the perfect spot.
“Fuck yes, you feel so fucking good,” he says, his voice guttural as he pulls out and pounds back into me, the wall biting into my back. “God, I love you, my angel.”
I rake my fingers through his hair and pull his face closer to mine. “I love you too. Come inside me. I want to have another baby.”
Sergey’s face lights up as he braces one hand over my head, his other hand clasps my hip, and he thrusts into me faster. His pace is powerful and rough, and we both pant and sigh as we seek pleasure from each other. “Fuck yes.”
Another orgasm builds inside me, rises through my body, and a firework of stars dances across my vision.
“So good, Sergey,” I gasp, as he slams into me one final time.
He groans, stiffening as his release pours into me. I moan, rolling my hips and drawing out our orgasms for as long as possible.
When he pulls out of me, he smirks and tugs at the slit in my skirt. “You’re going to walk back in there with my cum dripping down your thigh. Do you know what that does to me?”
