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Turning to me Greg repeated the same questions. “I do.” Never in my life had I been so sure of two simple words. Funny how those two words held such different feelings now than two years ago when they were said under duress.
“Well then, I pronounce you husband and wife... Again and officially. Now, lay one on each other so we can get to the good part.” Greg said with a chuckle, shutting his little book and urging for us to come together.
“Don’t mind if I do.” Nikolai chuckled, pulling me flush against his strong body and kissing me deeply, dipping slightly and making me squeal and giggle into the kiss as I kept my arms tightly around his neck.
“Well then! Mr. and Mrs. Volkov everyone! Officially this time!” Everyone in the place knew about the little marriage from before and how it got nulled and voided because of the fact it wasn’t my real identity on the papers. It’s become a running joke for the wedding really.
“Shall we, Mrs. Volkov?” Nikolai offered me his hand with a loving smile.
“We shall, Mr. Volkov.” I replied with a giggle, taking his hand and walking down the aisle with him and out of the chapel.
The reception was held at the estate in the backyard, and the whole thing went by in a blur. From all the pictures, greetings, food, drinks, and dancing, time just flew by. The night was over by the time we knew it—afterparty included.
Exhausted after the long night, Nikolai and I retired to our bedroom after checking on the slumbering twins who had been put to bed by Lev and his girlfriend.
“God, your family is huge. Not gonna lie, I barely remember half their names.” Nikolai’s family flew in from Russia, and even if he was estranged from some, there were still a shit ton who were still on good terms with him or were really close.
“Dima is really nice though, good head on his shoulders.” I imagined his cousin who was the head of the bratva over in Russia to be brooding and serious like Nikolai sometimes, but the man was almost a ball of sunshine.
“Why do you think I trust him to run our operations in Moscow? He’s a natural born leader, much better than me. Even if he may not seem like it, when he’s working, he gets serious.” Nikolai chuckled softly as he loosened his tie and unbuttoned the first few buttons from his shirt. “Now, no more talk. I believe we have a marriage to consummate.”
“Uhh think that ship’s long far—ah!” Squealing and giggling, I lightly smacked Nikolai’s back when he threw me over his shoulder to carry me over to the bed. Well, at least I had a nice view of his ass.
“Don’t get too loud now,lisichka, wouldn’t want to wake everyone up.” Nikolai chuckled darkly as he threw me onto the bed and caged me between him. “My lovely bride. My wife.” He groaned deeply into the kiss, his hand tangling into my loosely curled hair.
With his lips locked with mine, tongue deep in my mouth, his free hand slid behind me, finding the zipper to my dress and undoing it. “You’re so lucky I didn’t go with a corset or buttons.” I joked with a giggle, sitting up a little to let him fully pull my dress down to reveal the lacy little piece I had on under.
“Trakhni menya.” He groaned, his hungry eyes devouring my body that was scantily clad in the strapless lingerie piece.
Biting my bottom lip, I reached a hand down to my parted legs and ran a finger down my inner thigh. “Make love to me Kolyenka, make love to me then fuck me.” I whispered wantonly, looking at him with lustful eyes as I rubbed my clit through the crotchless lingerie bodysuit.
Getting off the bed, he started to work off his layers of clothing. “Finger yourself, keep yourself nice and wet for me,lisichka.” He said with a groan. “That’s it, good girl.” His praise sent shivers down my spine as I buried my fingers deep inside of myself.
My eyes lazily followed him as he moved to his nightstand, opening the bottom drawer and pulling out the leather cuffs and tossing them next to me on the bed. Then, he stood at the edge of the bed, grabbed me by my ankles and pulled me until my ass hung off the bed. Grabbing my wrist, he pulled my hand away from my aching pussy and slipped my fingers into his mouth, licking and sucking them clean with a low groan before getting down on the floor to level his face with my pussy and digging in.
“Oh fuck!” He wasn’t playing nice. I anticipated some soft licks and kisses, but he went ahead and latched himself onto me and sucked hard. Shuddering, I fisted the sheets when I felt him plunge two of his fingers into me, moaning deeply while I bucked my hips against his hand. “Please, let me come, please.”
“You don’t need any permission tonight,lisichka. Come to your heart’s desire tonight.” His words rumbled against me, making me whimper softly. “Don’t hold back.” That usually meant he planned on making me orgasm until I couldn’t form a coherent thought.
His fingers dug into the sweet spot deep within me while his tongue swept and lashed against my clit, causing the pleasure to rise quickly within me. His arm wrapped around my hips, preparing to keep me firmly planted against him when I would try to pull away from him in the throes of pleasure.
“Kolyenka!” My body ached from how hard I tensed my tired muscles. The moans of pleasure quickly turned into cries and whimpers of anguish as he forced a second and third orgasm out of me following my first. “Anh!Oh God!” I could feel the tears spilling out of the corner of my eyes as I whimpered and struggled against him.
“Fuck!” I gasped, my moan getting caught in my throat when Nikolai suddenly stood up and thrust himself into me with no warning. “Fuck, you’re still so big.” I’d already resigned to the fact I would never fully adjust to his huge size even after two years with him. There was always that pleasureful burn of his huge member stretching at my tight cunt whenever he’d enter me, and it was a feeling I’ve come to welcome each and every time.
Leaning down, his lips captured mine in a soft and loving kiss as his hips moved in long strokes, letting me feel every little inch of his length from tip to base. “You have no idea how badly I wanted to barge into the bridal suite and take you when I saw that little album. I wanted to fuck you and fill you so that you’d be walking down the aisle with my cum dripping down your thighs.” He growled softly, gripping the plush of my thighs with his large hands and pushing my legs down flat onto the bed to the side of me.
“Moya seksual'naya malen'kaya zhena.” His words made me shiver with pleasure and moan loudly as another orgasm washed over my aching body. “That’s it baby, ride it out, keep squeezing me like that.”
“Detka, bol'she. Trakhni menya sil'neye.” I’m surprised I managed to say the words without tripping over any of it between my moaning.
“Vse, chto khochet moya zhena.” Nikolai chuckled in response, picking up his pace.
Bracing myself using his shoulders, I gripped at him as his hips started to pound into me. “Fuck, right there, hit that spot again babe.” The tremble of pleasure that shook at my body when his fat tip hit my sweet spot was delightful. “Anh, harder, please.” I was so close to another orgasm; it teetered right at the edge.
With a deep growl, he pressed me harder into the bed and angled his hips to get my sweet spot with every thrust. “Come on, be a good girl for me,lisichka, let feel that cunt of yours milk me.” His teeth grazed at my earlobe before pinching it between them with a firm tug.
“Come with me Kolyenka, please. I want you to fill me with your cum.” The thought of his hot seed spilling into me brought a shiver of pleasure to my wound up body.
