A whole year, or, more precisely, ten months, had passed since Jade's and my reunification, and it wasbliss.
Andrei and I had restarted our business, but…slowly.We didn't focus on volume; we went after quality now. A few of our crew came back, but unlike before, Andrei and I kept a close eye on everyone.
And Jade? Well, her plan worked without a hitch. Jade kept her OnlyFans account open for a few months, but once she deleted it, she disappeared from all socials, like she never existed. She liked it that way.
Someone else vanished too. After his resignation, Sebastian Moretti sold his house, stepped down from all boards, and cut all contact. He never reached out to Jade, but I suspected that was because Andrei and Olga killed him. I didn’t know for sure, but I knew Andrei. He liked to do things quietly and in secret. He also liked to do things for his wife. Olga was a sharpshooter and he told me about adatehe planned for them one Friday evening—one where she had a chance to practice on a live target.
It all worked in my favor because that meant Jade was forever mine. And she made my life complete. She was my peace and my serenity. She was the meaning. Knox didn't lie before I blew his brains out—Jade was a ray of light.
Just like on this yacht—she glowed. She also loved spending time with Masha, Olga, and Andrei's daughter and would always gladly take her off Olga's hands. Especially since Olga wasalsopregnant with theirfourthchild. I swear, they did nothing but fuck—to have four children? And I felt like it was definitely time for that to be part of my life, too. I was determined to havethreepregnant women on board today when we docked back home, if you catch my drift.
We spent the afternoon doing nothing serious, and while Jade, Isla, and Olga lounged in the shade and chatted about something hilarious to them, I picked a spot to stop so everyone could go for a swim at the nearby beach.
Everyone except Jade and me. I had other plans for us.
"Olechka, be careful! The water may be too cold if you jump in suddenly!" Andrei gave his wife paranoid and unnecessary advice.
Both Roman and I quietly snickered at those words when we watched Olga launch herself into the ocean with the force of an Olympic diver.
"See? She never listens to me. Be prepared, boys. This is what happens after almost ten years of marriage,” Andrei said right before jumping in the water to join Olga.
Jade was about to take the same journey as Olga, but I grabbed her hand right in time, pulling her out of Roman and Isla’s way.
Roman caught the way I stole her away, his eyes widening in outrage. “Don’t even open your mouth to tell me anything,” he spoke Russian, fighting a smile. “Just close the door to your room.”
"Where are we going?" Jade asked so innocently as I pulled her further inside. I glared at her, salivating. She was so fucking gorgeous, I just hoped I had enough self-restraint to get her to a bed.
"Come with me." I put on my best serious face and walked faster, still holding Jade’s hand while she trotted behind me. Finally, I pushed her inside our room, shut and locked the door, and quickly pulled the curtains closed.
"What's going on? Why are you so secretive?"
She stood in the middle of the room in her little bikini and blinked at me with her perfect, wide eyes, all surprised andexpecting a coherent answer. I took a step closer and inhaled—her scent making me weak in the knees. She smelled like jasmine, honey, peace, and…mine.
"How long...are you planning to torture me?" I towered over her, and she stared up at me with all the purity of a virgin. "Hm?" I prompted, trailing my gaze over her bikini straps, my fingers already burning against her skin.
"What do you mean? Am I torturing you?"
Oh Jade, ever the actress.
"Every night, I wait for you. But you and Isla have been chatting away until the morning hours, and you keep ignoring your fiancé. They've been staying with us for three nights…they’re with us for three more. Are you planning to let me live with blue balls for almost a week?"
I furrowed my eyebrows, caging her body against the wall. I wasn't angry, of course, but for her pleasure, I could pretend. Jade chuckled, wrapping her arms around my neck and burrowing her fingers in my once again longer hair.
"Aww, poor thing." She pouted dramatically. "Does your dick feel neglected?" She swayed back and forth with her little satisfied smile.
"Hmm...you think it's funny?" I returned a sarcastic smile and dragged my fingers right underneath her bikini top, up and down on her nipples, just softly, just to tease. It had the desired effect—her eyes fluttered closed and she sighed, leaning in closer. "I don’t think you’ll be laughing in a minute when my neglected dick pounds into you."
I waited for nothing else—I shoved that bikini to the side, exposing herperfect,round, perky tits, and squeezed them both. She gasped loudly, barely understanding what was happening, but I had already pulled down my swim trunks and lifted her up in my arms.
"Wha—you can't be serious!” Jade cackled but tightened her grip around my neck. “We're literally out with our frien—mm!"
I crashed my lips into hers, immediately sucking her tongue into my mouth. Mmm, she moaned into it—the sweetest sound in the world. Oh God, I really was depraved. Eyes closed and locked in a kiss, my hand slid down her body and right between her legs, tugging the bikini out of the way to get at what I so badly wanted.
I thrust inhard, pinning her to the wall with my hips and slipping my arms underneath her knees so she was exposed and unable to move.
"Ah!" Her gasp echoed in the room. "Fuck, you're so hot when you're angry!" she exclaimed, my cock pounding into her without respite.
Ah, fuck yes. I would get her pregnanttoday.I couldn't wait any longer.
