by Mayburn, Ann
She told him about growing up poor and her own extended family as well as the area where she’d grown up. When he asked her a question, it was obvious he was really paying attention to what she said and cared about her response. That warm, fuzzy feeling enveloped her again, and by the time she’d taken her last bite, she was nodding off. Ivan laughed and hauled her next to him.
“Come, let’s brush our teeth and go to bed.”
She stumbled after him; her body pretty much on autopilot while her mind waved the white flag of surrender. After rinsing her mouth out she didn’t even wait for Ivan, instead lurched towards the bed. Before she reached it Ivan was there, turning down the covers.
“How many pillows do you like beneath your head, Gia?”
“Two,” she mumbled as she shrugged out of her robe. The food and milk sat heavy in her belly, lulling her further until she was sinking into the darkness.
Ivan eased her down onto the bed and the sigh she gave when her head hit the pillows made him laugh. Beyond even caring, she wiggled into her usual sleeping position on her stomach. After that her mind just drifted while her body buzzed.
Ivan got beneath the sheets and rolled over onto his side. He pulled her next to him, curving her back against his front. Once he had her positioned as he wished he kissed the back of her neck and began to whisper to her in Russian. She had no idea what he was saying, but he kept repeating one word over and over ‘lyubit’. Her world narrowed down to his voice, and when she dreamed, she dreamed of Ivan.
Chapter Twelve
Ivan woke up with Gia’s hand over his face and her leg thrown over her his hip. He was at the very edge of the enormous bed. He removed her hand and looked up in disbelief, wondering how such a tiny girl took up so much space. With a sigh she rolled away from him and he got a nice view of the top curve of her bottom. He laughed when he saw she was spread out like a starfish on the bed. Light came through the edges of the curtains but it was muted, like it was a cloudy day outside.
Moving slowly, he got out of bed and used the bathroom, pausing to quickly brush his teeth. When he came back into the bedroom Gia was sitting up and yawning, stretching her arms out wide and giving him a marvelous view of her breasts. He growled low in his throat and she looked at him with wide eyes.
“Hold that thought.”
She scurried past him into the bathroom and shut the door. He grinned at the click of the lock and looked around the room. He found his black toy bag sitting in the bottom of the closet and brought it out. He put it prominently on the small chaise lounge at the foot of the enormous bed. Then he tugged on a pair of pants and had an evil thought. He quickly called Ilyena and he was waiting for Gia when she came out.
Her hair was slightly damp so she must have showered, and her skin had that beautiful rosy glow from the hot water. She was completely nude and her amazing body made his cock ache to possess her. She leaned against the doorway and crossed her arms beneath her breasts, tempting him to bite her dark nipples with their gold piercings until she screamed.
“What’s in the bag, Mister?” She asked in a saucy voice.
Her teasing smile made him want to grin in return, but he kept his face stern. She needed to understand him, to know how kinky he liked his sex. While he would never violate her trust by sleeping with another woman as long as they were together, and he expected the same from her regarding men, Gia agreed that she liked women, and he heartily enjoyed watching two smooth, warm bodies wrap around each other. Two women kissing had to be one of the most sensual things he’d ever experienced, a visual pleasure he’d like to share with her.
He’d called Ilyena instead of Catrin because he sensed a true friendship happening between Nico’s wife and Gia. When Gia agreed to come to Russia, and he would make sure that she did, it would help her to have Catrin as a friend. The other woman would take Gia under her wing and introduce her to people who wouldn’t care that Gia was an American. He never wanted Gia to feel alone even if he had to travel on business. Maybe he’d get her a couple of pets to keep her warm at night when he couldn’t be there with her.
Ilyena, on the other hand, was one of Alex’s passing girlfriends. Ivan didn’t see her lasting very much longer with his friend. He could already see the signs of them drifting apart and that made her perfect for Gia to experiment with. And he happened to know Ilyena had a very special skill she loved to use on women.
He’d sit back, wait until Gia was a sweaty, crying, orgasmic mess, and then take her.
Hard.
But he needed to focus on the here and now, which included a naked, fresh submissive begging for him.
“Come here. I want you to bend over and hold onto the bed post.”
She swallowed and took a hesitant step forward. “Um, I’m not sure if you noticed, but my ass is a little tender.”
“I know, that’s why I’m going to soothe you.”
When she bent over the bed, she licked her lips and looked at him over her shoulder. “How bad is it?”
Ivan strode over to the window and opened the curtains onto a dreary day. The grey skies made staying in bed all day with his submissive sound like a perfect idea. As he came closer and inspected her ass, he felt a twinge of guilt. She had distinct marks from his hands spread across each of her cheeks. He placed his fingers over one mark reaching towards her hip and sighed as the bruise perfectly matched his hand.
“I did not mean to mark you so much. I forget that you still have a virgin ass.”
She snickered. “Hardly.”
He reached into his bag and brought out a jar of a special balm that would help her heal quicker. “What I mean is, you’re not used to being spanked and flogged for hours.”
“Hours?”
“How long do you think we played with you before I took you?”
“Umm…,” her gaze went distant. “I don’t know. I kinda lost track of things for a while.”
“Two hours.”
“What?” She almost jerked up from her position but stopped herself. “No way. There is no way I could have handled it for that long. The most I’ve ever lasted was fifteen minutes.”
“Yes, but you weren’t in your subspace at that time.”
“Oh.” She grinned at him and wiggled her butt. “You do that to me, you know.”
He wanted to smack her for her sass, but at the same time, he did enjoy occasionally having his ego stroked, especially by the woman he wanted so badly to be his and his alone. Emotions threatened to burst through his careful control and he exerted his iron will. He was becoming as soft as a woman around Gia and it bothered him.
His parents had been very physically and emotionally cold people. He didn’t really understand her open affection and easy joy, but he wanted to. In watching her live her life he found his true happiness.
Reminding himself of the task at hand, he rubbed the balm into her bottom, barely resisting the urge to grab handfuls of her supple ass and squeeze. He’d never seen a butt as round and firm as hers. When she came to Moscow with him, he would have sculptures of her nude form done, something to forever capture the perfect balance of hard and soft that made up her body.
It wasn’t long before he had her wiggling beneath his touch and he put the jar down. Shifting over her, he began to gently kiss each and every bite mark on her body that he could reach. She sighed and the smile that curved her full lips was a reward like no other. That intense possessive feeling reared its head again, and he felt a slight panic at the idea she might not want to come with him.
No, that was an unacceptable thought. She would be his. He would do whatever it took to make her happy, so that she would never want to leave his side.
A moment later, there was a knock on the door.
“Come in.”
Gia went to cover herself with a shriek, but he pressed her down to the bed with his chest on her back. “Easy, it is just Ilyena.”
The tall, lithe blonde woman entered the room. She wore a pretty white summer dress that showed o
ff her lean figure. After shutting the door she came over to Gia’s side and stroked her fingertip down Gia’s flank. “Beautiful.”
Ivan grinned at the other woman. “Thank you.”
Ilyena switched to Russian, “You really like her, don’t you?”
He narrowed his gaze. “What business is it of yours?”
Smiling, Ilyena continued to carefully stroke Gia. “She is a nice girl and she adores you.”
It took a great deal of effort, but he tried to remain calm. “Good, because I plan on keeping her.”
The grin Ilyena gave him had an answering smile tugging at his lips. She was a very nice woman, but she didn’t want to settle down right now and he could respect that. Hell, up to this point the thought of having a woman in his life was pleasant, but not necessary. He needed Gia like an alcoholic needed a drink.
“So, what would you like me to do?”
“Do you feel like topping today?”
“Of course.” A hungry gleam entered her gaze and she licked lips.
He went over Gia’s list of hard limits and what turned her on. Gia was getting impatient and kept glancing over her shoulder at them with a barely concealed frustrated expression. When he caught her peeking again he raised an eyebrow. “Feeling restless?”
She bit her lower lip and nodded.
“Ilyena is going to Top you for my pleasure.”
“I thought she was submissive?”
“She’s a switch. I want you to obey her as you would me, Gia. I’m going to watch you, and if you please, me I’ll spill my cum into one of your holes. Which one is up to me. If you act like a brat and shame me, I’ll jerk off into a napkin and make you wear it as a gag for a few hours.”
Gia arched her back, the scent of her arousal making his nostrils flare. “Mmmmm.”
He looked away from Gia’s face and back to her body to find Ilyena playing with Gia’s wet cunt. She had the long, slender fingers of an artist and her attention was all on Gia.
Ilyena looked up and gave him a slow smile. “I don’t think you’ll never have to worry about Gia wanting to have some Domme time. This beautiful girl is submissive to the bone. Look at how well she gives into me, all because you told her to. She genuinely gains pleasure from submitting to you.”
Ivan gestured to the bag at the end of the bed. “I have a strap on in there with a variety of dildos. Pick whatever you’d like, but nothing to large. I’d still like to be able to fuck her and feel how tight her little pussy is.”
He moved up the bed until his legs were sprawled and he was resting against the sturdy headboard and a mound of pillows. “Gia, I want you to come here and kneel between my legs.”
She scrambled up to him, her breath coming out in harsh pants, her gaze filled with desire. Once she was close enough, he grabbed her and pulled her up until her lips met his. He began to kiss her slowly, thoroughly, enjoying the way she softened for him. When she braced her hands on his shoulders he made no objection, enjoying how she kneaded at his muscles like a kitten. He knew the moment Ilyena touched her because Gia stiffened.
“Easy, baby,” he whispered against her lips. “This is all for your pleasure, for being such a good girl and pleasing me so much. It is my gift to you.”
A second later she grunted, then sucked in a harsh breath. “Oh fuck, she has a vibrator. Master, I won’t be able to last long. I don’t want to disappoint you but….ohhhh.”
To his great pleasure Gia began to undulate in his arms and he looked over her shoulder to find Ilyena fucking her. The other woman still wore her innocent summer dress, but had rolled it over her hips so she could don the strap on. Ilyena watched the fake cock slide in and out of Gia and Ivan knew how sweet of a sight it was. Gia’s pussy would grip his cock like it was trying to keep him inside of her, and sliding out was the most exquisite agony.
His dick demanded it be up inside of Gia, now, but he tried to keep his own passions under control. He needed to seduce Gia, to make her his willing slave. Plus he flat out got off on watching another woman fuck his girl.
Ilyena moaned as Gia slammed her hips back against her. “If she keeps that up she’s going to make me come.”
Unable to resist, Ivan pulled Gia’s hair aside and whispered in her ear, “If you make Ilyena come first I’ll eat your delicious little pussy while you lick hers.”
“Oh, God. You are so dirty.”
He grinned and nibbled on her neck, having to sway with her as she moved with Ilyena. The other woman grabbed Gia’s hips and pounded into her. With a long, low moan Gia met her every thrust then began to grind her ass against the strap on. Knowing the vibrating cock was stimulating Ilyena as well, he couldn’t help but smile as she wailed and jerked against Gia.
His little submissive whimpered and groaned, begging him to soothe the ache.
Unable to resist any longer, he snapped at Ilyena, “Take the harness off and ride Gia’s face.”
He flipped Gia over onto her back and spread her thighs wide, feasting on the sight of her soft, swollen, very wet pussy. The way the skin of her labia darkened with her arousal drove him crazy, but not as much as the glimpse of her pink within. As he watched her pussy clenched and he leaned down. After blowing a hot breath on her thigh, he began to tongue fuck her while nuzzling his nose against her clit.
With a low sigh, Ilyena crouched over Gia’s mouth, giving him a nice view of tempting female ass and Gia’s magnificent little breasts. He’d never been that big a fan of body piercings, but Gia’s fiercely aroused him. He was pretty sure he could spend hours playing with them and never grow tired of how responsive her tight little nipples were thanks to those gold bars.
He let his eyes close and enjoyed having Gia open and available to him. She moaned and twitched at the lightest strokes of his tongue. Ilyena had begun to grunt and grind her hips against Gia’s willing mouth. She looked over her shoulder at Ivan.
“Fuck. She can eat pussy. You lucky man.”
He began to lick Gia’s sweet cunt from the crack of her abused bottom all the way up to her clit, which was hard and swollen with her need. After placing a tender kiss there, he gently ran his teeth over the bud. Gia tensed and moaned, and he thought his girl might come, but Ilyena chose that moment to have a very loud and visible orgasm. Through it all, Gia kept her mouth on Ilyena’s pussy, even gripped her hips to hold her in place. Soon Ilyena was twitching and pleading for Gia to stop.
Ivan pulled back and hauled Ilyena off Gia. He glanced at her, “Please leave us now. And thank you.”
She giggled and rose on shaky legs. “Thank you. I love going back to Alex after being with a woman. It drives him crazy.”
Gia wiggled on the bed and said in a rough voice, “Goodbye, and thank you.”
“If I do not see you again, Gia, I want you to know that you are a priceless treasure. Don’t settle for anything but the best.”
Ivan shot Ilyena a glare, but she was already out the door.
He was the best for Gia.
End of story.
He smiled, then turned his attention back to Gia. She radiated sexual need as she stared back at him, her breath coming out in harsh pants. Her lips shone with the proof Ilyena’s climax, almost like lip gloss. He helped her up onto his lap and she immediately clung to him with her head against his chest and her arms wrapped around him. The long sigh she let out was so full of relief that Ivan could only grin.
“Easy, baby. I will take care of you.”
She whimpered and began to lick his chest, covering every inch of his skin she could reach with her warm, wet mouth. In an odd way, he felt like she was marking him. He reached behind her and slid his finger down to the tiny star of her anus. She groaned and pushed against him, obviously eager for any kind of relief.
“You would like me fuck you here, wouldn’t you?” He spread some of the abundant wetness from her pussy to her ass. Then he began to press his finger in, teasing the tense ring of muscle that would squeeze his cock when he took her here. “Gia, do you
want me to put my thick cock up your round, tight ass?”
“Anything you want, Master.” She leaned back and looked him in the eye. “I want to please you.”
His heart swelled at her words, his careful defenses around his emotions showing signs of major stress fractures. She overwhelmed him with desire and he felt fiercely protective of her. If he possessed her, she would never know another moment of fear, sadness, or insecurity.
This was his woman. The sooner she admitted it, the better for both of them.
“You should not say such things if you don’t mean them, Gia,” he admonished in a low voice, trying to warn her from forcing him to establish his dominance over her. “I know a million ways I want you to please me. I could keep you here, fucking you day and night for ten years and never grow tired. You are mine.”
Her breath came out in a low shudder and tears filled her eyes. She swallowed hard and tried to look away, but he grabbed her chin and stopped her. “Please don’t say things like that.”
He’d never met a woman with such volatile emotions. It was so foreign to him he wasn’t sure how to react. So he went with his gut and prayed he was right. “I mean it, Gia. No lies between us. I want you as my woman. I want to spend the next few years traveling the world and getting to know each other. There are so many things I want to do with you, to show you.”
Gently, she placed her fingertips over his lips. “Shhh, Master. Just touch me, please. Make love to me.”
“Gia, my version of making love may be very different from yours. My passion is dark, it is who I am. Can you deal with that?”
She smiled at him and a couple tears slid down her cheeks. “I can deal with that. Take me, Ivan. Make me yours. Own my body. Please.”
With a low sigh he leaned back and crossed his arms behind his head. “Touch me Gia, explore my body. Because if you agree to be mine this will be the only male body you get to touch.”
Biting her lower lip, she rubbed her wet sex against his thigh through his pants. “Really?”