Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75814 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75814 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Blyadʹ, God willing, she will be the mother of our children.
The thought of a little human who’s half her and half me fills my soul with a need I didn’t know I had until now, and I pray to all that’s holy that I’m able to impregnate her.
“Rodian,” she whimpers, fisting the sheets as her back arches and her breasts bounce.
I adjust my angle and pound into her again, and finding the right spot, I make my wife come for the first time.
The sight of her features tightening, her eyebrows pulling together, and her jaw going slack is something I will never forget as long as I live. Her body convulses, and her walls tighten so much around my cock, an orgasm is squeezed from me.
Jerking, I slump over Anastasia as I fill her with my release. Finding her mouth, I kiss her with my entire fucking soul, while thrusting a few more times before remaining buried inside her.
When I place my hands on either side of her head, I feel her tears wetting my skin, and softening the kiss, I lavish her with love while wiping them away with my thumbs.
Minutes pass before I lift my head to stare into her shimmering eyes. “Now you are mine in every way.”
She nods as she sucks in a quivering breath and begins to trail her fingers up and down my back. “I love you, Rodian.”
Her words wrap around my heart, and I take a moment to enjoy how amazing it feels to be loved by such an amazing woman.
“Thank you for seeing me.” Her face crumbles, and when she sobs, I begin to brush my palm over her hair and cover her jaw with kisses.
It takes a few minutes for her to regain control of her emotions, then a thought hits, and I grin like an idiot. “Mrs. Anastasia Volkova.”
A happy smile forms around her full lips. “That sounds so good.”
I begin to pull out, and looking down, I drink in the sight of her virgin blood, mixing with our joint releases.
“It’s a little late to ask, but are you okay with having our child?”
I glance at her face just as her eyes widen. “It’s a bit soon, don’t you think?”
“I’m thirty-seven, and after waiting five years, there’s no such thing as too soon for me.”
“Oh, right. I forgot you’re so much older.” There’s a teasing tone to her voice, which makes the corner of my mouth lift. “I suppose it will take nine months. That will give us some time.” Lifting her head, she gives me a quick kiss. “How about we leave it to fate and see what happens?”
“Just so you know, I’m going to fuck you every chance I get to increase our odds.”
Laughter bubbles from her, the sound filling my chest with warmth.
Getting up, I walk into the ensuite bathroom, which consists of a shower, toilet, and sink. I grab a face cloth, and opening the faucet, I wait for the water to warm.
Anastasia peeks in by the doorjamb, looking a little uncomfortable and shy.
“Come here, moya krasavitsa.”
With the covers around her, she walks to me, her gaze raking over every naked inch of me.
“That’s unfair.” I squeeze the excess water out of the facecloth.
“What?”
“No covering up.”
“Oh.” She hurries back into the room, and when I follow after her, I get to admire her ass while she makes the bed.
Coming up behind her, I wrap my arm around her front to keep her upright before I kick her legs open.
“Oh, God!” She gasps as she pivots forward. “Wh–”
Her sentence is cut short when I begin to wipe her pussy clean, rubbing her clit gently in the process.
With my mouth by her ear, I grumble, “How does it feel?”
“Good,” she gasps, grabbing hold of my forearm while she tilts her head back.
Dropping the cloth, I continue to gently rub her clit, listening to her breathing and watching her reactions, and as soon as she lets out a soft moan, I increase the pressure.
“Yes,” she whispers, then lifting her arms, she hooks them behind my neck.
Looking down her front, I have a perfect view of her ample swells and hard nipples and suddenly wish I had two extra hands.
As I rub her harder and her hips begin to gyrate, I can’t stand the temptation anymore and grab hold of her right breast while biting and licking my way up the side of her neck.
I knead her swells and tweak her nipple, loving the whimpers and moans spilling from her.
When my cock jerks, ready to join the action, I ask, “I wanted to give you some time to recover, but can you handle me again?”
She nods quickly, then begs, “Can you make me come again? Like earlier. It felt… sooooo gooood,” she moans when I push a finger inside her.
“Let’s find out.” Placing my hand on her lower back, I push Anastasia forward, and as her hands grip the covers and she gets onto the mattress, I grab hold of her hips to stop her from moving too far up the bed. “Stay like this.” Aligning my cock with her entrance, there’s no resistance this time, and I sink into her with a groan. “Fuck yes. You fit me perfectly.”