So it is nice to see how much you guys really like these! It really makes my day to read your reviews... A guest reviewer called me the Lemon Queen and I want to say thank you... You made my day! You are amazing! Please enjoy this one... It's from the Russians POV...
A wedding is not an easy thing to plan. And as a man I was not expecting to do much but show up for it in my tux, Rose had asked me countless times what I wanted but my answer remained the same. I simply wanted to marry her, I cared not where or when or even how, I just wanted to call her my wife , have some babies, and be happy til forever. Boy had I been wrong well not wrong but unadvised, at first she agreed, at first she was tame. At first Roza had insisted that she would plan everything on her own, with the help of her bestest friend Lissa, a friend that would never steer her in the wrong direction. Lissa was sweet and loving and she would never give Rose crazy ideas, man was I wrong. In the beginning she would come up to me showing me idea after idea, and I would simply say yes or no. She was fine with these answers, and would soon run off as happy as could be. She would compliment my choices, and I had somewhat of a say about what was going to happen. I liked this, this was simple easy, nothing like what many had warned me about.
Everything was going well until my sisters decided to help, and by help I mean meddle. Those women were ruining it all. They had turned Rose into the monster that was now pacing the apartment. A monster that I was starting to fear. It would yell and demand things that I had no idea what they were. I had become the bad guy, and my sisters were her savior. What the hell had happened, I use to be her hero, always right, her fucking lover. Oh yes she was pacing and yelling, right now and I needed to focus, though I could not tell you the reason. Wait let me listen for a moment.
Ok yep, she was mad because I had no input. Oh and she was also mad because I did not like the chocolate cake. I had never liked chocolate cake though, she knew this. I was not a chocolate man, I was a plain man, usually picking the simple vanilla. She knew this, but for some reason it was not coming to her mind, she had been blinded by a force and it was not something I was able to get through. I was somehow digging myself an even deeper hole to fall into, and I was not even trying to anger her. This woman enraged in front of me was not the woman I fell in love with. She was letting everyone get to her and she was forgetting that in the end the wedding was about her and I. I was the one who had asked her to marry me. She had said yes. From the very beginning it was just her and I. Why would it matter now what anyone else thought.
All that mattered was that us two were happy, but somehow everyone had convinced her that she had to please the guest. With a sigh I mustered all the courage I could and stood up. She stopped her rant and glared at me confusion clear in her features. She had told me to sit down and not move, but I was done listening to her. I just wanted my loving, sexy, wonderful Roza back. I took a step closer to her, gauging my chances of her clawing my face out. When she did not pounce I placed my hands on her shoulders. I waited a while to see if she would react. And when she did I feared for the worse.
She looked at me through her lashes, and cocked her eyebrows up. God was she adorable when she was confused. Slowly, I pulled her to me, and held her to my chest. I could feel her nose against me and her hot breath sinking through my shirt. At first I felt her struggle, I was not going to let her go though, but a few moments later she seemed to relax and wrapped her slender arms around my waist. I buried my face in her hair and inhaled her sweet scent. I wanted my Roza back, my Roza, not the Roza my sisters had created. She just needed to calm down. I wanted to tell her what was on my mind but I knew better than to voice it right now. Just like everything else Rose had to see if for herself. She was extremely stubborn, and me telling her she was freaking out was not going to help the situation. I knew this was hard on her, especially since we decided we wanted to get married in three months time. Mostly this was because a month ago we had wanted a small wedding, I still wanted that, but my sisters and her best friend had told her small was so what did they say oh yes, "So yesterday.".
We stood there for a long time, and I knew the moment she noticed what had happened. She pulled away and when I looked her in the eyes her head hung in shame. I did not blame her for what had happened. No, she had been doing so well. I blamed my sisters, Sonya to be more specific. Sonya had been playing nice with Roza but I knew better than to think it was real. Sonya hated Rose, for reasons I did not know, whatever it was it made sense in that thick head of hers. She was trying to get my poor Roza worked up in hopes that I would get sick of it and in her words "get rid of the nuisance." My sister for lack of anything better to say was a complete bitch. And somehow she had gotten under poor Rose's skin, and my sweet dear had fallen prey to my witch of a sister. It was something I was slowly trying to fix, but it was not easy when Rose was constantly yelling at me. Sonya was always telling me how pushy Rose was, or how mean she was becoming. Sonya had pushed her last button though, this was not going to be lasting much longer. I was going to get my Roza back, and I was getting her back tonight.
On top of telling Rose that she needed a big wedding the women of my family had convinced her that as a soon to be married couple we should wait to have sex, meaning they wanted us to go three months with no sex. Something about it being more special on our wedding night, and that lack of sex would bring us closer together. There was no doubt in my mind which sister had planted that in Rose's mind. I know I am a man, and it may sound wrong, but what the fuck were my sisters smoking? I had already gone three weeks with no sex. All I wanted was my Roza on the bed, naked and willing something I had never had a problem getting. If anything she had been the one to push for the sex in the beginging. For christ sake I was starting to have wet dreams again, and I was seriously contemplating masturbating in the shower. I had not done that for myself since we had become sexually active. Not that I thought she should put out, but I thought if she wanted to wait that it should be her idea, not someone else's.
I carefully pulled her chin up with one finger and willed her to look at me. She sighed deeply but confidently met my gaze, a slow smile came across her face and she shook her head. I chuckled when I noticed that what she had been doing had finally hit her. She was seeing what she was doing and was clearly awe struck that she had gone along with it.
"I'm sorry babe." I tried to say something but she placed her hand over my mouth. "Don't say it is nothing. I have been going crazy the last few weeks and you have been nothing but understanding and sweet. I have been a bitch and then some." She hung her head again.
"My love don't feel bad. It was bond to happen. I know this is not easy, and it should be something you want to be perfect. But..." I crutched down to her level so I could make eye contact. "You need to plan this wedding for you. It does not matter what others want or need, this is our special day, and I know you want things right, I know you want them Rose's way, not the Belikov sisters way, or anyone else."
"I know you're right. Shit... This wedding is Rose and Dimitri's. And from this moment on it is only about us." She looked up again shame gone and something else sparking in her eyes. "Seeing as all of this is going how we want now I guess we have somethings to change." She winked at me and I pulled her close.
"And what is that future Mrs. Belikova." She bit her bottom lip as I said those words and I just wanted to take that lip in my mouth and suck it. Her lips were so plump and pink.
"Well I cannot begin to explain what I need when you are wearing so much clothing." She pushed me back onto the couch and straddled me. I watched as she slowly unbuttoned my black shirt.
"I am by far wearing too much clothing. I mean who plans a wedding fully clothed?" I squirmed slightly under her touch as her fingers grazed my naked skin.
"Not us, that is for sure. Come on I suddenly feel like I need a shower." I needed no further asking. I loved taking showers with her, and it had been almost a month since I last got the honor.
I watched her as she slowly took her shirt off as she walked in front of me. Taking off item by item slowly leaving a trail all around the apartment. I was following suit behind her, trying to focus most of my attention on her. She made it to the door of our bathroom and look behind her shoulders, the only thing on her was a lacy set of panties. I had grown to love anything lacy on her. And the little vixen had even gone as far as changing out all her bras and underwear to lace. She had a set in every color known to man, and no matter how many times I saw her in lace, it was always like the first time. She looked divine, elegant, and sexy as hell. I went to grab her but she sped into the bathroom, I waited for the water to turn on before I followed inside. She was standing outside the curtain, leaning in feeling the temperature of the water, giving me a perfect view of her shapely ass. I felt my boxer briefs tighten. I had been craving her for so long now, my poor friend had been deprived. All I had wanted was my sexy woman back. The woman whose sexuality had no shame. My woman who gave pleasure, and enjoyed receiving it as well.
"Do you want it hot?" She turned around as her hands encased her round breast. I watched for a moment before finally being able to nod. Had I mentioned that the no sex rule meant not seeing each other naked. Though I had broken the rule time and time again. I would walk around naked just to tempt her, and even though she resisted, I knew it had been hard on her. She would give me longing looks, and I knew that was why she would argue with me about it.
"Well then hot you will get baby, come here and helped me." She reached out for my hands and placed them where hers had just been.
As my hands made contact a moan left her lips. I gently kneaded her breast in my hands and closed my eyes, letting my sense of feeling take over. I reeled in the feel of her silky skin, her breast were perfect little mountains, standing erect towards me. I ran my fingers over her nipples relishing in the fact that as I touched them they hardened. Soon after I could feel goosebumps forming on her round breast. My touch was doing this to her, I was in control of her pleasure, and I loved every moment of it. I opened my eyes and the sight before me was amazing. There stood my Roza, head tilted backwards, mouth opened in a small O as her left hand reached in between her legs, she softly massaged herself through the lace. She was a goddess, and I was here simply to worship her.
I slowly dropped to my knees and removed her hand, replacing it with my own. A rough moan filled the air and my cockiness grew, as did my head below. I traced her slit from the outside, and when she began to moved with me I increased the pressure. I leaned in and followed my fingers with my tongue. I could now taste how wet she was. I had missed her taste and smell, it was an odd thing to miss, but I loved everything about her, and her wet sticky core was something I could not live without tasting. Her breathing was becoming ragged. Small little pants left her lips and this encouraged me to lick harder and faster, the lace feeling exotic against me. I sneaked a finger past the fabric and when I made contact with her delicate skin I was the one to moan. It was wet and silky and just begging for me to pleasure it. I pulled back again, and hooked my fingers into the waistband, in one quick motion I had the lace off and her exposed to me.
"Oh god yes Dimitri!" If she only knew what else I had in store for her. This was nothing, I was going to have her screaming in mere seconds.
I stood up as she watched my every move, it was like she was afraid to take her eyes off of me, and I knew the feeling, I thought this was all too good to be true. The last few weeks had been hell, how could I possibly be in heaven right now. I slowly pushed her towards the shower opening the curtain so she could step in. I stepped in quickly after, and when she went for my underwear I stopped her. It was not time for that yet, I had a woman to please. I had to show her that she would never deny me like that again, I was here to please her. I roughly pushed her against the wall and gave her a lingering kiss, before abruptly pulling away and falling to my knees for the second time. I grabbed her left calf and hooked her leg over my shoulder, giving myself the perfect view to her core. I leaned in at an agonizing pace, one that she took notice in.
"Please..." Her begging was all I needed.
I lined my mouth up with her bundle and got the work. At first I barely touched it, causing her hands to squeeze and tug at her nipples. The water was now flowing down my face, making her even wetter. Suddenly I brought the whole bundle into my mouth and sucked roughly. Her right leg almost gave out but I caught her just in time. And with that I dug in. I licked her core from the top the the bottom. I brought her to the edge time and time again but never let her fall off, I was working her up to the point where she would not know what was happening to her. Finally I gave her what I wanted, I juggled holding her up, while plunging two fingers into her, all while continuing to lick her sensitive bundle. What could I say I was a talented man. Before I knew it she was shaking and her orgasm was hitting bottom. I left her screaming and that manly part of me was way to proud of what I had done.
"Fuck..." Pant. "Dimitri." Pant. "Amazing." I gave her core one last kiss before returning my attention to the wonderful woman attached to it. I stood up to my full height and a smirk crossed her lips. I knew what it meant and that was not going to happen, I was showing her everything she had been missing while she decided to be celibate. And from what I saw she had missed it, a lot.
"No no no Roza... It is not my turn." She looked at me confused, but it was a problem I was soon going to fix. This was all about her. Her pleasure was my pleasure.
I grabbed my boxers and threw them aside before she could even noticed. I grabbed her firmly, lifting her legs around my waist and without even knowing it I slammed her against the tiles at the same time that I attacked her lips. The kiss was fierce, and I knew both our lips would be swollen and bruised by the time it was over. I sucked on her lips greedily, and with force I granted myself entrance to her mouth. Not that she seemed to mind at all, her tongue soon joined the fight and I knew I was going to lose it if I did not take her soon.
"I need you baby." She had somehow pulled away and was grinding her hips against mine, my erection hard and proud against her. "Please now Dimitri, fuck me. Fuck me so good."
"Beg for it." Call me sadistic but her begging made this even better, she wanted me, she needed me. It filled me with pride to know I was the one who made her like this.
"Dimitri, please... Now." She roughly thrust her hips forward and I moaned. "I know you want it too, just fucking put that hard thick cock in muhhhh."
I thrust into her before she could even finish the sentence. I fucking loved it when she talked dirty. And shower sex, it was one of my favorites. I flushed her against the wall and grabbed onto her hips. With every thrust I would move her with me. Her arms locked around my neck and she held on for dear life. I gave her everything I had, and I was not going to stop until we were both sated.
"You like that baby?" I needed her to talk to me, I loved the way she sounded when I was fucking her. I needed to know what I was doing to her, she drove me crazy.
"Oh... God... Yes!" Her head fell on my shoulder and I could feel her walls clenching around me, but this was not the only orgasm she was going to get. I was going to get her to come at least 2 more times during this round.
I thrust in quicker and harder, and screams fell from her lips. Her teeth bit down on my shoulders and I groaned in pleasure. I loved it when she bit me, when she marked as her own. I was all hers and I did not care if anyone saw. As her walls quivered I slowed the pace helping her ride out her strong and powerful orgasm. She sighed in content and pulled her head back so she could look my in the eyes.
"Again, again, again." She chanted over and over again, and that was what I was going to do. I was going to make her come again and again, until she was dry and sore.
I decided it was time for a different position. I quickly took her off of me and she started to protest. I shook my head at her and this quickly shut her up, she gave me a glazed over smile, and when I laid her on the huge tub stomach down she moaned. I kneeled behind her and started to place her like I wanted her. I pulled her ass in the air to give me perfect access. I turned around and made the water just a bit warmer, this was going to be hot and steamy. I smacked her ass once and then quickly thrust into her in one swift motion. A gargled noise left her lips and I feared I had harmed her, that was until she reached between us and cupped my balls. It was now my turn to gargle a strange noise. It felt so good, she felt so good. Even after all the sex we had, which was a lot, Rose remained as tight as could be. Her wall formed perfectly to me, and it was as if we were made to being doing this forever.
"Oh fuck Roza you feel so good." I grabbed her hips and started a quicker pace. She squirmed and screamed under me and this only egged me on. I was going to make her come again and I wanted her coming fast and hard.
"Nugh... Dimitri... Fuck... Harder." Harder she wanted? Oh harder she would get.
"Beg for it!" I found myself screaming, not being able to control myself, she felt amazing, and her screaming was only driving me further into insanity.
"Fuck..." Pant. "Me."Gargle. "Harder." Moan. How could she sound this good.
"I did not hear you!" I was lost in everything Rose. My thrust were wild and uncontrolled she felt amazing, my need to come was killing me but I was not done with her. She was going to come again after this before I would. I was putting aside my selfish needs and giving into hers.
"Ahhhhhhh... PLEASE!" I somehow managed to give her even more. Once again I felt her walls come down on me and I fought with everything I had to not come with her. Even under all the water I could still feel her come on my dick. She clasped on the tub, but I was not done with her yet. I had given her plenty and I was calling in my favor now.
"Get up love I am not done, it's your turn." She turned underneath me and gave me the sexiest look ever. She reached for my throbbing cock and I hissed. I was so hard. SO close to coming and I knew she was going to bring me over the edge.
"Why don't you lay down, this stallion needs to be ridden." I complied as quickly as possible and laid on the tub. The water was now on my face and as I watched her sit over me I could not help but think how fucking hot this whole ordeal was.
She slowly eased herself down on me, and I gripped her hips immediately. I was trying not to take control here, but it was so hard not to. But I convinced myself that watching her bring herself pleasure through me was worth the patience I was going to need. She hissed as soon as she was filled to the hilt, and my grip on her tightened as I felt her walls form around me. Before I knew it she started rocked back and forth all while guiding her body up and down. How she was able to do this I did not know, and I did not care. All I knew was that it felt amazing, and she was working her body in ways I loved to watch. Her pace was slow and excruciating. But I was not going to make her go faster, this was how she wanted it, and I was going to let her do as she pleased. Tonight was all about her, her and oh god her.
"Do you like this baby? Do you like watching me ride you... Oh... baby touch me." I reached up and cupped her breast, roughly squeezing and pulling. I put her nipples between my fingers and rolled, this getting the reaction I wanted.
"Oh yea! Pinch them harder!" How was I to say no to that. I pinched harder and a long breathless moan left her, not only that but her pace on me quickened.
Her hips worked faster and harder on me. She was bringing me to the brink, but I was not going without her. I decided it was time to help her out some, I pulled her hips down and slammed into her, making her moan loudly. I kept thrusting upwards as she came down. I felt every part of her going even deeper into her than I thought was possible. The water was starting to cool and it stung on my hot flesh. My own breathing was coming out in pants and now I was so close, I needed to explode. I needed my seeds to fill her. She moved faster and I soon knew she was coming. I worked with her, and reached between us rubbing her nub. It was a sight to see. God we could make such amazing porn. I would watch this, over and over again. The sight of me inside her was enough to make anyone come. But she was mine and mine alone. I would never share this beauty.
"Dimitri...I... Comi..." I lifted up again with a force so hard she fell forward onto my chest, but I did not stop. No I kept going, harder, deeper, faster. I only slowed when I felt her hard against me and my come filled her.
"I missed this." I had not meant to say it, I loved her regardless of the sex, but we were good at it. No we were amazing, sex was never boring with us.
"Fuck I did too, don't ever let me listen to anyone about being celibate. Wow was I stupid." We both laughed and she eased herself off of me, and she lay next to me. Both of us still trying to catch our breaths.
"So what now?" I looked over and smirked.
"Well I am not going to lie that tired me out... Wow babe have you always been that good." She looked at me mockingly and I gasped in fake hurt.
"I have always been amazing in bed!" She laughed at this and brought my lips to hers.
"I love you Dimitri." She stared into my eyes and for a moment I was lost.
"I love you Roza." And I meant it no matter what she did she would always be the one for me. Even when she went crazy and yelled at me, I would always find a way to get my Roza back.
"How about we plan a wedding, one that is just perfect for us." She sat up and shut off the water.
"I would love to... But I think before we do, I need some encouragement." I looked down at my manhood that had grown again to its full size.
"Ok another round, and then mister we plan." She started to get up and then stopped. "You need to tell your sister to fuck off... I'm not doing that."
"I will Roza, anything for you. Now." I sat up reaching for her chest. "Let us have some more fun tonight, we need a lot of motivation to plan a wedding, I think we should start by planning our honeymoon, what do you say?" I palmed her breast in a circular motion.
"Huh huh honeymoon first, right." And with that we both were lost.
I actually had a lot of fun writing this one... Glad I got it all in earlier before someone came around and put me in a foul mood... Anyways what do you think? Kinky? Shower sex, yay or nah? You want some more planning lemons or do you want me to skip to the wedding? Review dears!