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Ibrahim 'Abe' Mazur
Rosemarie Hathaway
Dimitri Belikov
I'm such a fool. I thought to myself as I stared at the gorgeous naked woman sleeping in my bed. I wanted to punch myself for being such an idiot and it didn't matter how hard I tried I couldn't wipe the events of earlier this morning.
For as long as I live I'll never forget the look on Roza's face. I'd woken up from the first sound sleep I'd gotten in days with- whom I'd imagined to be Roza's naked body pressed against mine- but when I opened my eyes and saw Roza standing over me with an empty pot and a naked Tasha Ozera kneeling in the middle of my bed naked I knew my imagination had surely fucked up.
14 Days. I'd been a total fucking moron. I'd placed my own pride above my entire relationship- that mistake could have potentially ruined the greatest thing to ever happen to me- what was worse was that it took seeing the woman I love look so 'broken' at seeing me in bed with a naked woman and believing that I had cheated on her for me to realize what an idiot I'd been.
I don't know what I'd have done if Roza hadn't given me the opportunity to explain. It was more than most women would have done, and truth be told it was more than I probably deserved. It also helped that Vika hadn't come to my defense.
It was the first time since Vika's unexpected arrival that I was actually happy to have her annoying, whiney, bratty ass around. I loved my youngest sister but she had the ability to drive me mental with her constant chattering and invading personal questions about my love life.
I'm almost certain she received an updated list of follow up questions from our sister's Karolina, and Sonja. I wouldn't even be surprised if my Grandmother Yeva and Mother Olena were involved. Some of the questions were just too- cleverly worded for them to come from any of my sisters.
I grabbed the blanket from the bottom of the bed and covered Roza. I kissed her forehead whispering 'I love you' before I exited the bedroom shutting the bedroom door behind me. I sighed leaning against it as I ran a hand over my face. Last night could have gone in a completely different direction.
"You look like shit." I chuckled humorlessly as I looked to my sister. Vika was standing in the kitchen wearing some boy band shirt. "Coffee?"
"Yes." I took a seat at the bench taking the steaming hot coffee cup. "Did you clean up?"
"You're welcome." Vika smirked leaning against the bench. "Did you convince 'Roza' to stay?"
"I did." I sighed placing the coffee cup down. "Thank you."
"For what?"
"For- coming to my defense. I don't believe Roza would have been as willing to hear me out without you speaking up."
"It's the least I could do." Vika grinned mischievously. "So- you 'love' this girl?"
"I do." I confessed hesitantly. "She's the best thing to ever happen to me."
"How old is Roza?" It was weird hearing somebody else call her that besides me.
"Roza is 19."
"Holy crap!" Vika choked on her coffee. "That's only a year older than me!"
"I'm aware."
"Isn't that a little creepy, Dimika?"
"No. It's not creepy. I love her, Vika. Is she young? Yes. Does that change how I feel about her? No. I'm not going to lie in the beginning it was an issue for me but once I let that go- opened myself up to new possibilities I'm a lot happier. Roza makes me happy. She fills my life, my heart, and my future with hope."
"That's disgusting!" Vika teased as she made a gagging sound. "My big brother is in love! You sound like a cheesy cliché. 'She's special' 'she's the one' 'she fills my life with hope' it's disgustingly and adorable all at the same time! Yet it's still- like totally- Ew!"
In this moment there really was no comparison between Vika and Roza. Vika was my 18 year old, annoying, bratty little kid sister that drove me insane. And Roza was… Well… Roza. She drove me insane for entirely different reasons but she'd been forced to grow up faster than Vika.
Roza was a trained guardian that type of training isn't for the silly, undisciplined, it was something you were trained for from the age of 6. Roza could have grown up like a normal girl- like Vika- but her parents had put her in the guardian program for her own protection and because it was necessary.
"Comrade…" Roza greeted reaching the kitchen island. "Viktoria? Right?"
"That's right." Vika greeted holding her coffee cup to her lips.
"Is that coffee?" Roza grinned taking the cup from my hands. "It's empty!" Roza scrawled at me placing the empty cup back in my hands before circling the bench. I watched Roza lean up on her tiptoes to grab a mug from the cabinet causing my black shirt to ride up giving me a view of her perfectly paled ass cheeks. I bit my knuckle when I realized she wasn't wearing panties.
My cock hardened at the sight and I cursed my sister's presence in my apartment. I wanted nothing more in this moment then to bend her over the bench and spank her ass as I pounded my cock within her tight dripping cunt.
"Dimka!" Vika snapped her fingers in front of my face. "Are you seriously eye-fucking your half-naked 19-year-old girlfriend in front of your sister?"
"Yes." I didn't bother to deny it as I met Vika's gaze. "I love you, Vika. I do. And it's been great having you around- BUT- and I say this with love – When the fuck is your flight?"
"Comrade! Don't be rude." Roza smirked pouring coffee into her cup. "Ignore him, Viktoria. He's a little hostile in the morning. My Vlad- I'm so sorry. Forgive me for not introducing myself properly- I'm Rose Hathaway."
"It's forgiven. I'm Viktoria Belikova." Vika smiled shaking Roza's extended hand. "So… Roza… What do you do? Are you in college or do you work?"
"I'm a Guardian." Roza answered climbing into my lap with her coffee. I kissed her temple circling her waist with my arm. I couldn't help the smirk that crossed my face as I looked up and saw the look of disbelief on Vika's face. Other than our Grandmother Yeva I doubt Vika had ever met another female Guardian. It was rare these days as most graduated without their promise mark.
"Why- better yet- How is that possible?" Vika questioned wide-eyed. "Not to sound sexist but you're a woman! It's almost unheard of these days."
"My mother is a Guardian, so when I was of school age she insisted that I was put into the Novice Program at St. Vladimir's in Montana. While I was there I met my best friend who's from a very wealthy and royal family- her parents offered me the position as her personal guardian before graduation and I accepted. It's that simple."
"I've never met a female guardian before." Viktoria admitted shaking her head. "Our Babushka Yeva was a Guardian but she retired to raise Mama."
"That's honorable." Roza smiled kindly. "Family is very important."
"Did your mother retire to raise you?"
"God, no! Janine will never retire. She's the Ultimate Guardian. My Dad raised me until I was old enough to attend St. Vladimir's Academy in Montana. I pretty much lived on campus after that. My Dad travels a lot for business so I occasionally spent weekends with him when he made it home, or he'd fly me out for the holidays. I travelled a lot for my training so Janine would make an occasional visit if it was close enough."
"Wow." Vika shook her head. "I can't imagine growing up like that."
"It wasn't terrible." Roza admitted.
"You didn't miss your Mom and Dad? You didn't get lonely?"
"It could be lonely but I was rarely ever alone… I always had somebody- a teacher, a mentor, a guardian, and friends; there was always somebody there. I did miss my parents when I was younger but eventually you get used to it."
"Whose your father?"
"Abe Mazur." If Vika had been surprised by the fact that Roza' was a guardian it was nothing compared to the look on her face at the mention of Abe Mazur. "Have you heard of him?"
"Abe Mazur? Zemy?" Vika gasped in disbelief turning her gaze to me. "You're in love with the serpents daughter!"
"Abe isn't actually that bad." I admitted hiding my amusement. "I'll introduce you before you leave. It'll be fun." Vika looked like she was about to pass out.
"I'd rather not. No offense. But you're father is…"
"I understand." Roza chuckled. "Do you have any more questions?"
"I do." Vika grinned evilly. "Let's talk marriage? Do you plan on marrying my brother? And what about children? Babushka isn't getting any younger and Dimika is her favorite grandchild. We should also discuss where the children would be raised? America or Siberia? Also do you plan on retiring after you're married or will you wait until you're about to start a family?"
"Viktoria. That's really none of your business." I warned shooting her a glare. "Did Sonja tell you to ask those questions? I'm going to kill her."
"What? You're my brother. Nothing is too personal- with one exception being your sex life I don't think I could come back from that. I'd need therapy for sure."
I pinched the bridge of my nose taking a deep breathe. I would not kill my sister. I would not kill my sister. Mama would definitely be upset if I did that. "Viktoria."
"Fine! Fine! I've got to go pack anyway!" Viktoria smirked taking her coffee mug. "It was nice meeting you."
"You too." Roza forced a smile looking deep in thought. "Your sister is- intense."
"You've got no idea." I grunted dropping my head to her shoulder. "Don't think to much about her questions. It'll drive you insane. And we'll figure it out- together."
"I love you, Comrade."
"I love you, Roza." I smiled lifting my head from her shoulder. "Do you have any plans?"
"Nope."
"Good. I've got to drive Vika to the airport at 12'." I glanced at my watch. "I should probably have a shower before I go anywhere."
"That's a wonderful idea." Roza grinned jumping off my lap. "Would you like some company-?" Roza squealed as I caught her around the waist and threw her over my shoulder. I chuckled spanking her bare ass. "-Dimitri Belikov! I'm not wearing any underwear!"
"Really? I hadn't noticed." I chuckled spanking her bare ass for a 2nd time. I walked into the bathroom shutting the door. I sat Roza down on the bathroom bench kissing her pouting lips before I stepped away to turn on the shower. Once it was warm enough I turned back to face Roza and was hit in the face with my black shirt. "Oh Roza… You better behave yourself."
"Where's the fun in that?" Roza challenged sliding off the bench to stand in front of me. I held her gaze as she unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down over my ass before they fell around my ankles. I kicked off my jeans and raised my hand to Roza's cheek. She caught it in her tiny hands and sucked my thumb into her mouth- her warm, wet, inviting mouth. "I'm feeling bad."
"You are bad." I chuckled pulling her naked body against mine.
"Don't you like it when I'm bad?" Roza whispered capturing my lips between her teeth. I moaned pressing my lips firmly against hers as her nails explored y chest. "That's what I thought." Roza breathed breaking the kiss as she pushed me away a satisfied smirk on her face as she opened the shower door and filled the room with steam. "Well? Are you just going to stand there and gawk or are you going to join me for- what I'm confident- will be the best shower sex of your life?"
I let my hair out of its leather band before I stepped into the shower. Roza was already standing under the water with the soap… It's fresh citrusy scent filled the shower as Roza began to soap up her stomach, and breasts her eyes never straying from mine.
I took the soap from her hand as I stepped under the hot water… I lathered up my hands and began running my hands across her chest, and over her shoulders and down her arms to her fingertips. I worked my way back up and kissed her shoulder as the water washed away the soap.
I bit the flesh earning a moan of approval as I began running my hands up and down her back. I massaged the skin there, and watched as the water washed the soap away. I let my hands wonder down to her perfectly round ass and squeezed the flesh in my hands. I loved this ass.
I loved to spank it. I loved to bite it. I loved watching it jiggle as I pounded Roza's tight cunt from behind. I loved cumming on her ass. I loved it all. I couldn't express that enough. I'd be lying if I said that I hadn't at least thought about what it'd feel like- I imagine it'd be tighter and almost unbearable but than I think about how amazing it'd feel.
I loved anal sex. It was great. In the past anal had always just been- anal- and it was a somewhat regular thing for me if I was with a regular hook-up who enjoyed the experience. Or if I was with a submissive who requested it.
Everything was different with Roza- the actual acts were the same- but it was more intense and physical. So I couldn't imagine that anal would be any different… My imagination was all I had though… As much I wanted 'it' I wanted 'Roza' more and I'd always put her needs ahead of my own.
I pulled back brushing Roza's wet hair from her face before I leaned in and kiss her. It was soft at first but quickly turned hungry as Roza's hand wrapped around my cock and began to stroke. "Turn." Roza turned around but her hand continued to stroke my cock. I ran the soap across Roza's breasts, and down her ribcage to her stomach and between her thighs. "Put your hands on the wall."
I placed the soap back on the ledge before I knelt down behind Roza. I slid my hands over calves and up to her thighs before I reached her ass cheeks. I squeezed both her cheeks biting into the soft flesh earning a low moan. "Dimitri."
"You've been a bad girl." I growled biting into the flesh a little harder. "What do I do to bad girls?"
"You punish them."
"How?"
"Spankings…" I spanked her left cheek before she finished the word. "…Thank you." I spanked both ass cheeks 3 times and Roza 'thanked' me each time. I knelt down behind Roza' spreading her legs wider before I spread her glistening pussy lips giving me a view of her perfect pink pussy.
"So pretty…" I chuckled teasing her clit causing her body to jolt before I slid two fingers into her cunt. I pumped my fingers in and out while keeping an easy pace on her clit. I could feel Roza's walls tightening around my fingers and couldn't deny the urge to taste her- I removed my fingers and buried my face in her cunt my tongue lapping at her juices.
"Dimitri-!" Roza gasped rocking back against my face. "-I'm close."
I grabbed hold of Roza's ass and found myself getting a little carried away as I lapped at her cunt. I couldn't get enough of her, the taste of her pussy on my lips and tongue it was clouding my mind. I thrusted two fingers inside her pussy listening to her moan in pleasure. So close.
My tongue explored the slit circling her clit before it travelled back until it reached ass hole- I should have stopped myself but I was to far gone- all I could think about was the pleasure and how to make her feel good. It could have ended badly but it had the opposite effect and sent Roza into orgasm.
The orgasm was so intense her body shook and her knees gave in beneath her weight. I caught her around the waist and pulled her into my chest kissing along her neck and collarbone until she regained control of her body.
I caught Roza's chin forcing her to look at me as I kissed her. She moaned sucking my tongue into her mouth, she turned in my arms and straddled my waist deepening the kiss as she reached between us and grabbed hold of my cock. "I want your cock inside me."
I repositioned our bodies until Roza lay on the tiles beneath me. I leaned down on my elbows settling myself between her thighs; I kissed along Roza's shoulder as she positioned my cock at her entrance. I started off on slow and long thrusts, but these never lasted because the tighter Roza's walls got around my cock the less control I had.
Roza's nails dug into my back as she kissed and bit my shoulder. "Harder."
"Is this what you want?" I grunted thrusting my cock harder into her tight cunt at the same time my hand tightened around her throat. Roza's legs tightened around my back pulling me in deeper as she moaned and cried out in pleasure. "Fuck- Roza- I'm not going to last long."
Roza kissed me as her nails dug even hard into my back. I grunted against her lips quickening my pace and meeting the thrusts of her hips. I broke the kiss and grabbed hold of her left breasts taking her nipple into my mouth biting and sucking on the flesh. Roza's left hand fisted in my hair as she cried out in pleasure. "Fuck! Dimitri! I can't- Oh…" Roza screamed her grip in my hair tightening as her free hand scratched across my shoulders. I'm not sure if it was Roza's walls tightening around my cock, or the sensation of her nails digging into my skin, but whatever it was- IT WAS- amazing my entire body exploded and a warm spread throughout my entire body.
I collapsed on top of Roza's limp body and I just lay there until the water ran cold. Roza's fingers massaged my scalp as legs loosened their grip across my back until they lazily rested against either side of my body. "We should get up."
I nodded in agreement but didn't attempt to get up until I heard Vika's irritated voice on the other side of the bathroom door. "If you two are done I'd like to have a shower!"
Reluctantly I pulled out of Roza and stood up taking her extended hand. I stepped out of the shower first and grabbed a towel wrapping it around my waist- "Fuck."
"Did I hurt you?" I questioned immediately inspecting her body.
"No. I'm fine." Roza admitted looking rather guilty. "But I might have gotten carried away." I wiped the steam from the mirror and turned my back to look at the damage. I cringed slightly as I took in the scratch marks across my lower, mid, and upper back and shoulders. "I'm sorry."
I shook my head kissing away her concern. "The alcohol wipes are in the bottom drawer." I turned back to the mirror drying my hair before I brushed it out and pulled it back into a ponytail. Roza had found the wipes and was working on cleaning the scratches. "I'm not into blood play, Roza- Ouch."
"Oh- I'm sorry did that hurt?" Roza smirked meeting my gaze in the mirror. "It's your own fault."
"Is that right?" I questioned challenging her theory. "Explain?"
"If you weren't such a great fuck I wouldn't get so carried away." I laughed despite the nasty sting from the wipes on the scratches. I could tell by the look on her face that she really did feel bad, and by the time she finished I could barely get her to look at me. "I really am sorry."
"Roza." I slid my arms around her naked waist. "I'm not sorry-" I lifted her chin kissing her. "-That was amazing. By far the best shower sex ever. Not just because it was- amazing- but because it was with you. Everything is a million times better with you because I love you."
Roza leaned up and kissed me tangling her fingers in my hair. "I don't know what the fuck I did to deserve you but I'm really fucking glad your mine."
I smiled pressing my forehead to her head. "I'm really fucking glad I'm yours too."
"Are you two done?" Vika's voice echoed from the other side of the door.
"I'm going to kill her." I reluctantly let go of Roza as she wrapped a towel around herself. I shook my head in disappointment before I opened the bathroom door. Vika stood in front of me with her hands on her hips and towel over her shoulder with a toiletry bag. "Yes?"
"It's about damn time… You guys took forever… I better not step on a used condom!" Vika grunted side stepping Roza and I cursing in Russian. "And there had better be hot water left!"
Airport: Coffee Shop.
Vika's flight wasn't for another hour and the girls insisted they needed coffee. Vika found us a table outside the little coffee shop and the three of us settled in for the wait. "Thank you for letting me crash, Dimika."
"You didn't give me much of a choice." I chuckled at the glare she shot at me. "I'm kidding! You know you'll always have a place to stay. Mama would kill me if I let you squat on the streets."
"It would have been nice to get to know you better." Vika admitted seeming genuinely disappointed. "You'll visit Baia with Dimika next time right?"
"Of course." Roza smiled leaning into my side as I kissed her forehead. "Dimitri has told me so much about Baia and your family. I can't wait to meet everybody and see where Dimitri grew up."
"Mama and the girls are very excited to meet you…" Vika trailed off as the speaker above us crackled to life calling the passenger's to Vika's flight. "…That was quick." Roza and I walked Vika to her gate hugging her goodbye. "I love you, Dimika."
"I love you too, Vika. Be good for Mama- don't get kicked out of school. Again. Tell Yeva to back off on the 'happy' grass and vodka. Give the girls my love and tell Paul to keep up the good work… Also give the girls a kiss from Uncle Dimika and tell them we'll visit soon." I smiled hugging my youngest sister a little tighter. Despite how much crap I put on her I really did miss her, and apart from all the drama in the last 24hrs I had really enjoyed having her around. "Be safe."
Vika looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "I'll miss you."
"I'll visit soon." I promised kissing her forehead. "I promise."
"Look after my brother, Roza. He's a giant pain in the ass but he's a good man." Vika smiled pulling Roza into a hug. "It was great meeting you."
"It was nice meeting you too." Roza returned Vika's hug before pulling away smiling. "As for your brother- he is a giant pain in the ass- but I'll look after him."
"Good." Vika sighed picking up her backpack. "I love you guys! Be safe! Don't do anything I wouldn't do! And I'll see you both in a few months! BYE!"
"What do you want to do now?" Roza questioned as the two of us made our way out of the airport.
30 minutes later…
"-Fuck." I hissed as I kicked my toe on the coffee table. Roza' caught my face in her hands pulling mouth back to hers as she kissed me while my hands worked unbuckling my belt. From the moment we stepped onto the elevator we'd been all over each other only stopping to open my apartment door.
I fisted my hand in Roza's hair as I trailed my lips down her neck as I slid my hand inside her jeans. I slid my fingers between her slits before burying two fingers inside her warm pussy. Roza bit into my neck as the two of us stumbled into the bedroom.
The back of my legs hit the mattress and Roza pushed me down onto the bed. I looked up at her hungrily reaching for her waist, but was denied as she caught my wrists pinning them above my head as she straddled my waist kissing me roughly biting my bottom lip. "Roza." I growled against her lips as I bucked my hips against hers. "I need you."
"In due time." Roza whispered kissing along my jaw. I closed my eyes allowing her a moment of control before I flipped her over onto her back and buried my cock between her legs. I was not going to be gentle with her if she kept up this torture.
"Roza-? What the fuck!" I'd been so distracted by her mouth and the movement of her hips that I hadn't noticed the handcuffs until I felt the cold metal against my wrists. Roza had handcuffed me to the headboard with my own handcuffs! "Roza."
"Comrade." Roza looked so incredibly proud of herself. God, she was beautiful.
"Uncuff me. Now." I growled pulling on the handcuffs. I should have known better. These were genuine steel handcuffs there was no escaping without a key. "If you don't uncuff me when I get free- and I will- I swear god you won't be able to sit right for a month."
I could see the hesitation in her eyes though it was overshadowed by her own lust and stubbornness. I immediately knew she wasn't going to Uncuff me. No. She wanted to be punished. "I told you this morning, Comrade. I'm feeling bad…" Roza whispered inches from my face. "…You're in control all the time… It's my turn…" I clenched my jaw as she grabbed hold of my cock through my jeans. "…I'm going to tease you until you beg- I'm going to suck your cock and ride your face- I'm going to take such good care of you, Comrade. Just let me…"
I'm not going to lie every word out of her mouth had my cock twitching. I wanted all of that and I was all for her 'taking care of me' but I didn't see why I had to be restrained.
"Uncuff me and you can do all of that."
Roza smiled shaking her head as she sat back unbuckling my belt. "Nope."
"Roza!" I shouted in frustration. "I'm not joking around with you."
"You can 'punish' after if you wan to but I'm not going to uncuff you." Roza smiled climbing off the bed walking to the end to take off my shoes, socks, and pull down my jeans. "Mhmm." Roza moaned at the sight of my cock standing at attention. "It's beautiful, Comrade."
Roza stripped out of her clothes before climbing onto the bed kneeling beside me. I watched as Roza took my cock in her hand stroking the length of my cock spitting on the head circling it with her thumb. Her eyes locked with mine as she took the head into her mouth circling it with her tongue before she swallowed my length down her throat bobbing up and down.
"-Fuck!" I lifted my ass off the bed as her hand wrapped around my balls. I lifted my head watching as she worked the length of my cockeyes met mine filled with lust. I loved this woman- I truly did- but in this moment I wanted nothing more than to make her choke on my cock.
This was all new to me. Never in my entire 'adult' life had a woman taken me by surprise and handcuffed me to my own bed. Until now- Until Roza. I was at war within myself the dominate within me screamed with frustration and plotted Roza's punishment for disobeying her Dom- while the man inside of me was less frustrated my lack of control and more caught up in the sensation of Roza's mouth- not just it's warmth and wetness but the sensation of her soft and teasing touches- the feel of her fingernails teasing my balls, the gentle teasing of her tongue, and the feeling of her teeth against the head of my cock.
I didn't know whether to cry with relief or beg for more as Roza's mouth began kissing, and touching, other parts of my body. I shivered underneath her touch as her fingertips travelled across my ribcage and over my stomach tracing my abs and belly button. I almost lost it when her tongue circled my belly button- it caught me off guard by how 'good' it felt- Roza continued up my body kissing my chest.
"Don't you fucking dare." I growled watching the mischievous look in her eyes as she circled my nipples with her fingernails. "Roza-" I growled as her tongue circled my left nipple before swapping to the right as her nails teased and pinched at the harden flesh. "-Fuck!"
I wasn't against any of this! I secretly fucking loved it! I had no complaint at all- well except for one- I was fucking HANDCUFFED to my own fucking bed and being denied MY right as her Dom, Man, Lover, Boyfriend to touch her. And it was my right!
Roza was mine- in every sense of the word- I respected the woman currently driving me towards a mental institution and knew she was her own woman, and if the day ever came when she said 'No' I wouldn't hesitate for a second to stop whatever it was that I was doing.
But until that day this woman was MINE. Her body was MINE. Her mind was MINE. Her soul was MINE.
"I'm so wet, Comrade…" Roza whispered as her mouth continued it's torture along my neck, and across my jaw until she reached my ear biting my earlobe. "Can you feel how wet I am?"
"Yes." I growled as she purposely grinded her wet cunt against my stomach.
"Do you want to taste my pussy, Comrade?" Roza questioned lifting her head to look down at me.
"Yes- Uncuff me."
"Nope." Roza giggled tracing my lips with her index finger. "Not just yet. I'm going to sit on your face and ride your tongue- until I cum- would you like that?"
I fucking loved this woman- but in this moment- I fucking hated this god damn gorgeous sexy as fuck dirty minded, filthy little bitch! I was so fucking glad she was mine. I glared at her tugging against the cuffs knowing it was useless. "Yes."
Roza smiled brushing her lips to mine before she stood above me. I followed her every moment licking my lips as Roza lowered her pussy onto my mouth. I slid my tongue along the length of her slit before burying my tongue inside her pussy moaning as Roza moved above me fucking my tongue and smothering my face with her pussy and ass.
"Dimitri!" I groaned into her pussy lapping at her pussy and nibbling on her lips. "Oh god-!" Roza's shouted riding my tongue reaching behind her to grab hold of my hair. "Lick my pussy, Dimitri. That's it! Fuck- Yes yes ye-s." Roza's juices filled my mouth as I lapped up every last drop until her clit was so sensitive just breathing against it caused her to shiver all over. "Fuck."
I chuckled satisfied as she fell onto the bed next to me. "Did you enjoy that, Love?"
"Yes." Roza smiled resting her head on my stomach her legs spread out next to my head. Her big toe was tracing the outside of my arm. It tickled. "I've wanted to do that for a while."
I was a little surprised. "Why wait until now?"
Roza shrugged lazily letting her fingertips explore my stomach. "I didn't think you'd be into it?"
I couldn't help but laugh at her excuse. "You thought 'I wouldn't be into' having my gorgeous girlfriend ride my face as I fucked her pussy with my tongue? Yeah. I can see how you'd think that." I smirked rolling my eyes. "Roza- you should know by now there isn't anything I would try- or do- to make you happy. I'll do anything to make you happy… Don't I make you happy?"
"You do." Roza insisted sitting up. "You make me very happy! I'm the happiest I've ever been- and I've never been more satisfied- I don't say that to inflate your ego either it's simply the truth."
"But-?"
"But… Sometimes I worry you don't see me as your equal?"
"Uncuff me." I insisted keeping my eyes locked with hers. "Now."
I left no room for argument. Roza grabbed the key off the nightstand and unlocked the cuffs. I sighed with relief as I sat up inspecting the damage. I'd stupidly fought against the restraints and now I'd have to deal with the bruises for the next week or so… "Roza."
"I'm sorry-" I cut her off pulling her into my lap. "-Comrade."
"Shut up." I silenced her brushing her hair back. "You- Rosemarie Hathaway- are my equal. You've been my equal from the night we met. I love you. You love me. There isn't a thing in this world that I wouldn't do to make you happy- to protect you- you are the love of my life."
I lifted her chin and kissed her soft pouty lips. "Show me." I looked into her eyes stroking her cheek before pulling her lips back to mine. I flipped Roza onto her back and hovered above her reaching down between us sliding a single finger inside her pussy- so wet and ready for me- I wrapped my hand around my cock and placed it at her entrance dipping just the head in before pulling it out. "Comrade."
I chuckled pressing my forehead against hers. "It's as fun when you're the one being teased." I slid my entire length inside her groaning as I felt her walls clamp down on my cock. "Fuck. Roza…" I kissed along her jaw as I began moving my hips meeting her thrust. It always surprised me how in sync the two of us were. I rested my head against her shoulder as I thrusted harder lifting her knee over my ass.
The shift allowed my cock to go deeper hitting that sensitive spot deep inside her. "I'm so close, Dimitri. Fuck- I love your big cock inside me. It always makes me feel so full- so good. I love it."
I hissed as her fingernails dug into my arms as I quickened my pace. "You like that?" I grunted picking up my pace slamming my cock back inside her. Roza's back arched as cried out in pleasure as I hit that sweet spot inside her. "Fuck- Roza… You've got no idea how good it feels having your pussy wrapped around my cock. It's so tight. So warm. Fuck-"
I'd known neither of us would last very long but it ended a lot quicker than I expected. Roza's back arched and her hands fisted in the pillow behind her head as she cum chatting my name, and her pussy milking my cock- her hips continued to meet my thrusts I reached between us rubbing her clit with three fingers forcing her to cum for a 2nd time.
"Fuck!" I groaned collapsing on top of Roza. I just lay there with my head between her breasts listening to her beating heart. I closed my eyes as her fingers untied the leather band in my hair before she began running her fingers through it. "That feels nice."
"Good." Roza kissed the top of my head. "Thank you."
"Don't think I've forgotten what you did." I warned her keeping my eyes closed as I snuggled closer to her naked body. My arms wrapped around her body, and my legs tangled with hers. This was my happy place. "I haven't figured out HOW but when I do you will be punished appropriately."
"Of course, Sir." I could hear the uncertainty in Roza's voice but I was too exhausted to respond. Roza reached over and turned off the light before she kissed my forehead snuggling further into the bed. "Goodnight Comrade."
...Till Next Time...
I hope you guys enjoyed this 'Lemon' packed chapter I was a little worried it was too much but I'm sure you guys will let me know what you think in the reviews! ;) There will be a time jump in the next chapter but not before you find out what Roza's 'punishment' will be for handcuffing Dimitri to the bed. As far as Roza's punishment goes you guys should expect to be introduced a little more into the 'bdsm lifestyle' that Dimitri and Roza live.
So be prepared for a little more K!nk in the upcoming chapters.
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