Ahoy my fair and loyal subjects! haha.. Sorry I'll continue on like that did not happen... Mmmm. I would like to thank you all for all the reviews and love with the last chapter... I am not going to lie I fear that this chapter is not my best work, but I will let you all judge. As some of you may know I was sick, and even now still am... Hopefully this sickness leaves me soon, seeing as the wedding is soon to come, and that just needs to be hot hot hot... Well enjoy this fantasy to come!
"Roza, baby I'm home." I placed my duster on the hook and my briefcase on the ground. I had stayed late tonight at work trying to solve a problem that came up, Christian had done a report wrong, and I felt bad knowing that maybe Rose had been the one to mess it up. My poor Rose had not been feeling well so I sent her home early. I had texted and called her all day, but she had insisted that she was fine, that she was just tired and stressed, the wedding was now a couple weeks away, and she had been working night and day for it to come out perfect.
And when I said perfect I meant perfect. Rose had planned the most amazing wedding I had ever seen. I could not wait for the day to come. Everything reflected us as a couple, and she was so happy about it. We were a simple couple, not needing the elaborate things in life. Yes, I lived in a wonderful penthouse, and owned many designer things, but none of that matter to me, to us. I had acquired many of my things when I was alone, trying to replace love with material things, it had never worked, I had been missing something, and I knew what it was the day I laid eyes on my Roza.
She was trying to not let it all get to her like before, but it had meant she had fired all my sisters and for a while even her best friend. She thought she could do it alone, but it was soon proven that she would need at least one persons help. So after making a deal with Lissa, one in which Lissa would just help and not force ideas on her, the two started to get down to work. The two had been doing a lovely job of it too. A location had been found, invitations sent, and from what I had over heard Roza had found her perfect dress. One that I was more than excited to see on her. I fantasied often about her floating down the aisle to me clad all in white. And being the man I am I also thought about how I was going to rip that dress off the moment our honeymoon started. Consummating our marriage in such a wonderful fashion.
Getting rid of Sonya had actually been a pain in the ass though. She did not go down without a fight. I tried being civil with her, but she accused Roza of lying, and that she was only trying to help me make sure I was not making a huge mistake. After about an hour of arguing and yelling my mother decided to step in. My mother to this very day amazes me, she was such a strong woman, and even though she loved my sisters I would always be her baby boy. She had marched in and asked what the fuss was all about, and I calmly explained it to her. When the last word left my lips my mother stepped forward and grabbed Sonya by the ear, she twisted slightly and scowled my older sister. Not only that she had pulled her out of the room yelling and spanking my sister, if I had not been so pissed I would have laughed. Sonya deserved it, Roza had been nothing but nice to her.
"Roza." I called out again when I noticed I had not gotten an answer back. I really was hoping she would be awake so we could have dinner together.
I sighed slightly and walked into the darkness. She must have fallen asleep. It really was a shame, I was wide awake and so very hungry for her. I shook my head and chuckled to myself. I swear that woman had made me become a sex addict. I loved every little thing about her, it was more than just sex when it came to her. I loved her smile, and that cute little laugh of hers. I loved how she could read me like an open book, and figure out what was wrong with me before I even knew. She made me feel like such a man, don't get me wrong she was independent as could be, but she still needed me. It was a need that I knew all too well, I needed Roza too. She was the only one who could make me happy. The only one to understand me completely and the only one to see who I really was deep inside. Smalls arms wrapped around my waist and I could not help the sound of satisfaction that left my lips.
"Hey baby boy. I thought you would never come home." I put my hands over hers and brought them up to my mouth, lightly kissing her knuckles before I turned around to face her.
"I felt the same way. Are you feeling better Roza?" I brought my hands up to cup her cheeks and she smiled closing her eyes.
"Yes, I took a nap and just woke up, I feel so refreshed." Her eyes opened and she smiled at me. "You hungry?" She took my hands and started leading me into the kitchen.
"Actually yes I am. I was hoping you would be up to eat with me." Walking to the fridge with Rose right behind me I looked around seeing if anything we had would catch my attention.
"Hold on lover. I got you something." Rose pushed me aside and opened a draw pulling out something wrapped in white paper. "I know I suck cooking but I got something I think I can handle, that is if you help me?" She looked over her shoulder and winked at me all while reaching in the fridge to take out my favorite vegetable, asparagus. She handed both to me and I got to work opening the wrapped package.
"So how was the rest of your day?" Rose was kneeling on the floor reaching into the bottom cabinet, trying to reach a potato that had run away from her.
"It was fine. Long but the problem was not that hard to fix, just took some time. It sucks when you have to wait for someone else to get stuff done." I decided to stop the unwrapping to help her out, the potato was now rolling around the kitchen with her racing behind it.
"Thanks, that damn thing clearly doesn't want to be cooked." Her giggles filled the room and I could not help but pull her into a hug. I inhaled her sweet smell, kissed her head and turned back to getting dinner ready.
"God baby you are the greatest!" She had sat herself on the counter near me just as I opened the package. In it sitting my favorite cut of beef.
"Yup yup I know. I was going to get the New York strips, but when I saw they had the Rib Eye I knew I would win some bonus points." She laughed again and I could not help the sigh that left my lips. I walked to her and placed myself in between her legs.
"This is wonderful Roza." I pecked her lips and pulled back to look at her. "I know I am going to sound awfully sappy and corny, but this is perfection. I could get use to all of this forever. You are the most amazing woman. Gorgeous. Sexy. Funny. I love you!" I kissed her again and her giggles bubbled underneath my lips.
"Gee sugar plum, if I knew a piece of meat would do this to you I would be buying you some more often." I gave her a mock glare but laughed along with her.
"You know what I mean. Now how do you want these potatoes cooked?" She laughed one more time and jumped down to help me.
We worked together and made dinner in silence, a normal routine that we had most nights. There was no need for words, we worked so well together. Like always we stayed out of each others way, and knew what the other was going to be doing. Soon enough I had plated both our dinners and I walked out to the dining room. Rose followed me with two wine glasses and her favorite pink blush in her other hand. We sat down to eat again in that comfortable silence.
"Mmmm... God I always forget how tender this cut is." I looked up quickly at her small moan. I knew she was just savoring her food but something about it was just so wonderful.
"Yes, it's my favorite." I reached to my collar to loosen up my tie but it was not cooperating with me. I let out a small grunt. Before I knew it Rose's hands were stopping me so she could help.
"Just calm down killer I'll get it for you." She lightly smacked my hands away and worked on the tie. "There you go, is that better?"
"Yes, dear thank you." She rolled her eyes at me and sat back in her seat. She continued eating her food and sipping on her wine gracefully.
"I was wondering Rose. I know you have been looking at getting another position at he company and I saw something open up." She looked up, excitement clear in her features. "Meredith just gave her 2 weeks notice, and I know its not a great job but it was where I started off, I was thinking maybe you would want it?"
"Oh my god yes! Are you serious?" She got up quickly and wrapped her arms around me.
"Very serious. But I told you before you don't have to work, I can more than take care of you." She looked at me out of the corner of her eyes and I saw them roll at me slightly.
"And I told you for now I want to work. I have no idea what I would do staying at home anyways, I was bored shitless today. Maybe when we have babies it will change, I'd like to raise my kids. My mother never was home and I'd like to not be the same fucking mother as her" She stuck out her tongue and bit it lightly.
"Language Roza. Thats fine then, its settled you will take over for Meredith starting in two weeks time." She smiled at me and turned so she was straddling me. "You know I love it when you mention us having children." My hand traveled down and landed on her flat stomach.
"Do plump pregnant woman turn you on comrade?" I nuzzled my head in her shoulder and wrapped my arms around her bringing her in closer.
"No the thought of you withchild with our baby is a turn on. I cannot wait for that day. And I love that you talk about us having kids." I kissed her shoulder lightly and pulled away. "You know I could go for some practice."
"Oh practice huh?" She pushed my head up and pulled me to kiss her. The kiss was soft and full of love. "Baby show me how you're going to do it."
That was all it took. I stood up her still wrapped around me. Taking my time walking into the bedroom, I slowly walked in my lips still attached to hers. It was amazing to think that her kisses still sent shivers through me. I would have thought by now I would be use to the electric current that her body against mine made. I could never get my fill of her, it was like I was starving or drowning and she was the only one who could save me. Life with her was just so easy and comfortable. We did not even have to do anything in order for it to be perfect. A simple welcome home and sit down dinner was all I could ever ask for.
"Mmm Dimitri." Rose pulled away and looked me in the eyes right before I was going to put her on the bed. My eyebrow raised she had a question in her eyes.
"Yes, Roza." She smiled at me and my thoughts ran dry. Her smile always made me numb, in a good way. It was like I could not look away.
"I was wondering if tonight I could be in charge." She bit her bottom lip as if she was afraid I would say no. Most nights I took the lead, but I lived for the times that she would take charge.
"I'd love that." I set her down on the floor. And kneeled in front of her kissing her stomach before pulling away and looking her square in the eyes. "Where do you want me?"
"Mmmm. Stand up." Rose's pointing finger curled slowly in my direction as she motioned for me to stand up. I stood up all too eager to see what she was going to do next. "Take off your shirt." I took it off slowly and watched as she enjoyed me revealing every inch of my chest to her.
She motioned for me to stay as she walked into the closet. I heard some rustling and laughed, god she had something up her sleeve and I could not wait to see what it was. My hands twitched at my side. I wanted to get naked already and take her but I knew I had agreed to let her take charge. The only times she took charge was when she had some sort of fantasy she wanted to play at. I was about to call her name when she walked out, dressed in an amazing outfit. The little vixen had taken my love of westerns to a new level.
There in front of my stood my Roza clad in the smallest, sexiest, little cowgirl outfit. A cow girl hat on her head, and soft leather boots on her feet. She walked towards me and I noticed another hat in her hand. One that she soon reached up and put on my head.
"Sit down cowboy. Let me do a little dance for you." I gulped loudly and stumbled down onto the bed. She was putting on a fake southern accent as well and swayed her hips and she walked closer.
Rose then proceeded to dance to music in her head all while running her hands all over her body. I could not sit still, my breathing was coming out in pants, and my cock was aching in the confines of my slacks. I never did invest in bigger slacks, I should have seeing as Rose turned me on a daily basis when we were at work. My attention was fully on her now, as her hands reached behind her to unclasp the small little top she was wearing, it was made of brown suede, barely covering her round tits. But she was not taking it off fast enough, I went to get up but she lunged forward, her boot landing between my legs barely catching my dick in the process.
"Na ah Cowboy I am in charge, and I said to sit." She pushed lightly on my shoulders and my weight returned onto the bed.
She turned around and took her spot again just about five feet away from me, and returned to taking off her top. She slowly traced the fabric, all while swaying her hips side to side, again to the music I could not hear. But that did not matter all that matter was how amazing she looked while doing this. Finally the fabric eased off her body and she threw it my way. Exposing her chest to me, me aching to touch her but not being able to, unless I wanted her to stop. And I didn't want her to stop, I wanted to see what else was in store, and oddly enough this torture was doing wonders for me. My cock growing harder and twitching with every movement she made.
"Stand up." She walked towards me and I stood without even thinking. "You cowboy have been a bad bad boy." She was now inches away from me and I barely registered the fact that she had smacked me, my left cheek stinging deliciously. God, fuck yes she was being rough. She was not messing around, she always told me that with pain came pleasure, she was so right, so fucking right.
Slowly her hands reached for my pants and she unbuckled my belt, before it was even undone she was working on the slacks and soon they pooled onto the floor. She slowly kneeled in front of me pressing her chest against my thighs. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue over my fabric covered hard on. I hissed and my head tilted backwards but I could not take my eyes off of her. She looked too good for me to miss anything.
"You've been a bad boy baby." Her fingertips traced my shaft as she looked up through her lashes. "Haven't you Dimitri?" When I didn't answer she took my shaft through the fabric and squeezed hard. "Tell me you have been bad."
"Fuck I've been so bad baby." My voice was harsh with my accent. I was lost in pure bliss, in her touch, in that look she was giving me.
"Well then I think its time someone punish you cowboy." She quickly removed the offending fabric and left me bare for her eyes to see.
In one fluid motion Rose took me into her mouth. I nearly lost my balance and fell. The feeling of her mouth around me was the second best feeling ever, of course her tight wet pussy was first. But this, her giving me pleasure like this was like nothing else. Her mouth tightening around me, as she thrust my dick in and out of her mouth was indescribable. I was at her mercy, at her will, she was in charge of my pleasure and I knew she was not going to let me down. She reached around and her small hands grabbed ahold of my ass as she used it as leverage to set a tempo. Her pacing quickening up as I watched her.
Soon, so very soon I was feeling the tingle that came with my orgasm. I tried to tell her but she shut me up when she impossibly went faster and deeper. Stars filled my vision as I felt my hot sticky come fill her mouth. I looked down at her and the sight I saw sent shivers down my spine. Rose was still moving with me in her mouth as she swallowed every last drop. I dropped my hands that I did not even know where tangled in her hair. She pulled away with a pop and left a soft gentle kiss on my tip before she stood up again.
"Sit." She motioned to the bed again, and I slowly stepped back, still riding the high I was on. I sat down and ran my fingers through my hair trying to focus on Rose who was looking at me wearing a smug smile.
She returned to her dancing this time focusing on making sure she was constantly touching her breast. She pulled and tugged and moaned, ensuring that I would be hard again in seconds. Her left hand slowly fell down to her waist and she started pulled on the little skirt that covered her lower half. It was tiny and made of the same material that her top was, little flares here and there that moved along with her swaying hip. The skirt finally fell to the ground revealing a tiny, and I emphasize on tiny little thong. I also did not miss the small D that was on it. She was telling me she was mine. Her dancing stopped and once again she made her way to me.
"I need your help cowboy. This little lady just cannot get this thing off." I smiled at her southern accent, wondering why it was such a turn on. She was pointing to the small thong, a pout now on her face.
"Ma am I am always willing to help a pretty lady like yourself." I did not even try to do the southern accent instead I let my own one shine through, just because I knew how much she liked it. "Now if you just come a little closer I can help you take that offensive little thing off."
She placed herself in between my legs and I leaned in closer bringing my head equal with her core. I opened my mouth and grabbed the little thong between my teeth, before she knew it I had torn it off her with one swift head movement. She let out a small gasp and then giggled.
"Move back cowboy so you're sitting against the headboard." I complied and soon she was crawling towards me. She licked the inside of my thigh and then sat over me placing my dick right at her entrance. "What's that song again?" I looked at her confused but she smiled and eased her self on me. "Save a horse ride a cowboy."
I had no time to answer her back, Rose started moving herself on me at a rapid pace. She was moaning and groaning, so I simply just placed my hands on her hips gripping tightly. I was trying to help her but she stopped me.
"No don't baby. I want to do it." I stopped moving under her and let her do all the work. She looked so good on top of me.
Sweat was starting to work its way onto her forehead, she looked breathtakingly beautiful. I looked down to where our bodies where together and moaned. She looked so good on me, my dick going in and out of her at such a fast and hard pace. Her hands held my shoulders as she used me to help her keep the wonderful pace. I took in every bit of her as she worked us both to the brink. Her eyes closed head tilted backwards a small O on her lips as small moans left her. I could not get over how much she looked like a goddess. Rose in pleasure was the most exotic, erotic thing I had ever seen. Most woman looked funny during sex, but Rose, she looked too good to be true.
"Nugh... Dimitri..." I knew that was my cue to help her out. I thrust my hips into her and she screamed.
"Roza... Let me.. Let me..." I started to move her and she got the hint, I loved her in charge but I wanted to be on top now. I wanted to help her out, launching her into a heart pounding orgasm.
"Please, ride me cowboy please. I've been a bad... ahhhh. Bad girl." Fuck I loved it when she talked dirty! I swiftly changed our position and got on top of her, never having my cock leave the sticky wet goodness of her core.
I led her calfs upward and left them against my shoulders. My thrusts starting out slow but deep. I worked my hands behind her and gripped her wonderfully plump ass, using it to help me get even deeper into her. It was then that I noticed that she was still wearing her hat and cowgirl boots, and the sight was amazing. One hand left her ass as I brought it up to the hat that she put on my head. Fuck this was so fucking good, how did this woman manage to make every little fantasy of mine come true.
"Dim... Oh god... Faster!" She was now screaming at me so I did the only thing I could think of I listened and fucked her even faster. "Ahhh bab.. Dim... FUCK!"
"That's right baby! God... Fuck..." I pulled my hips back barely leaving my tip in her and then slammed back into her with force. I almost lost my grip on her, I noticed the edge of the bed close but had no time to think about it. I was so close and so was she.
All too soon the familiar feeling filled me and her walls tightened around me. She milked my cock of everything I had, both of us moaning out into the orgasm. I slammed into her once more harshly but this time it was too hard. The both of us fell off the bed, I moved making sure she would land on me and not the floor. We stared at each other for a moment before we both burst out laughing.
"God we are fucking crazy." And we were. There was nothing about us that was sane. And I loved it. She always came up with different things to do in bed, it was never boring, but I was sure many would think it was crazy. I was not known for being wild and free, let along going along with all her crazy scenarios. But they were too good to turn down, our sex life was anything but boring.
"Yes, but are so fucking good at what we do." She looked down at me love clear in her eyes. She was sated, she was satisfied, and I would live the rest of my life making sure that never left her eyes.
"Now, we have two weeks until we get married... I hope you don't mind but I booked our honeymoon." Her eyes lit up. It was something we had yet to plan, we wanted to but something, cough cough sex, would always distract us.
"Where?" Her eyes sparkled and I laughed at her enthusiasm.
"It's a surprise but I know you will love it." She looked at me skeptically, but let it go.
"Hey I'm down as long as we can have sex, and lots of it." She got off me throwing her hat to the other side of the room. I watched her walk into the bathroom hearing the water turn on. The thought bringing my solider back to life, what can I say, she was sexy, I was hot. And the sex was never not.
So what did you think? Anyone else wanna ride a cowboy? I mean would anyone like to ride Dimitri pretending to be a cowboy? Did I do OK for being still sick? Review please please please... And yes I am using my being sick to get some more reviews, because I clearly need someway to feel better! And who is ready for the wedding!?