Russian Billionaire's Reclaimed Lover (Chekov Billionaire Series Book 2)

by Leona Lee

  As everyone sat down to dinner, the roar soon quieted down as the children became immersed in their food. It had been a long time since Vitaly had a home-cooked meal and he found that he enjoyed the pot roast and potatoes smothered in gravy. Keeping the conversation light, he discovered that the two other males were indeed Sarah’s brothers along with their wives and four children each. The other woman at the table was married to Sarah’s youngest brother who was in the military and her oldest brother was in Montana on family business and had brought his family with him. The remaining members at the table were the Jenkins’ two foremen.

  As they dined and laughed, it became obvious to Vitaly how important family was to the Jenkins. All of the brothers lived on the vast property in their own homes and everyone worked on the ranch. The apparent love the siblings had for one another made him feel nostalgic for a family life he never had. Losing his sister at a young age, his mother never quite recovered and his father sent him off to apprentice for an uncle. It was through him that he became fascinated with the import-export business and eventually set up his own enterprise. As his contracts grew, his business soared as his logistics company became internationally known.

  After dinner, the mayhem renewed as the children stormed out of the house and went running down the back steps. The rain was just starting to fall and a milieu of puddle stomping was taking place as the children squealed in delight. As Vitaly waited for the children to move on, Hannah stopped him and handed him a basket.

  “Since we’re expecting a heavy storm, I thought that you might want to have some extra food in case you don’t feel like getting wet coming out to the house.”

  “Thank you,” Vitaly said simply.

  “Oh, that’s not all. Sarah, honey, come help Mr. Chekov carry all this to his cabin so it doesn’t get soaked.”

  Reaching for an over-sized umbrella by the door, Sarah grabbed a smaller basket as she led the way out the door. As they headed toward the cabin, they could hear thunder in the distance. Moving quickly, they made it to his cabin just as the storm broke.

  Rushing inside, Vitaly set the basket on the counter as Sarah turned on lights. Lifting the latch on the stove, she tossed in some fire starter and lit the wood already inside. Adjusting the flue, she turned around to see Vitaly watching her. The light from the lamps cast her in a warm glow, as she blushed uncomfortably.

  Just as she was about to make her excuses to leave, another clap of thunder sounded directly overhead and a deluge came down upon them. Stepping toward her, “Well it looks as if you may be here for a while; I think that your aunt packed some wine, are you interested?” Shaking her head no, Sarah moved toward the door.

  “It isn’t that bad yet, I can make it…” Sarah paused as she looked outside. In a matter of minutes, small floods were flowing along the property. Sighing, she shut the door and turned to face him. “It’s mulled wine, which will taste better hot. Shall I heat it?”

  At his nod, she moved to the kitchen and pulled out a saucepan to heat the wine. Unsure what to do with herself; she unpacked the baskets noting that her aunt had provided him with enough food to feed two people. She shook her head at her aunt’s not so subtle attempt at matchmaking.

  When the wine was ready, she poured it into two mugs and brought it over to the couch along with a bag of shortbread cookies. Setting it all down, she joined him as he finished stoking the fire. They sat comfortably in silence, as they sipped the wine.

  “This is delicious,” he said, breaking the silence.

  Sarah nodded her head in agreement.

  “It’s my Aunt Hannah’s special recipe. It has seen me through numerous colds through the years,” she said smiling in remembrance.

  As the rain continued to fall, the air in the room became increasingly tense. What had started as a companionable silence grew to discomfort as both became aware of each other sexually. Unable to tolerate it, Sarah stood to pour more wine, but he stopped her as she attempted to walk past. Taking the mug from her hand, he set it down before pulling her between his legs. Holding her hips, he lifted her sweater as he kissed her stomach.

  “I have dreamt of you lying beneath me helpless, kotyonok. I should spank you for running away,” he told her as Sarah moaned. Her hands found their way to his shoulders as she dug her fingers in, kneading his flesh. Popping the button on her jeans, he drew the zipper down and pushed them below her hips. He smiled when he saw the lace panties. It pleased him to see that she wore the lingerie he bought for her.

  Tugging at her, he pulled her onto his lap as he cradled her in his arms. Cupping her face, he captured her lips as he easily plundered her mouth.

  Moaning, Sarah tried to wrap her arms around his neck, but he stopped her, pulling her wrists behind her back and holding them immobile. He continued to kiss her as he groaned in appreciation. She still tasted of strawberries, he thought to himself as he drank her in. Pulling her wrists down toward the couch, he forced Sarah to arch her back as he lifted her sweater above her breasts. Already flushed with arousal, he kissed her rosy mounds as he massaged them. Finding her nipples taut with anticipation, he flicked at them, as she moaned his name.

  Kissing her belly, he helped her to her feet. “Strip,” he ordered as Sarah stepped away from the couch.

  Turning sideways, she reached for the hem of her sweater as she drew it over her head. The band on her hair came loose as she shook her blonde mane before tossing the sweater aside. The glow from the fire in the stove made her skin glow. Kicking off her shoes, she turned her back on him as she slowly pulled her jeans down. Bending at the waist, she stuck her ass out as she stepped out of her jeans. Rising back up slowly, she arched her back enticingly as she looked at him over her shoulder.

  She was a vision in lace boy shorts and matching demi bra. Turning around to face him, he caught his breath as she cupped her breasts, rubbing her thumbs over her straining nipples. Closing her eyes in obvious enjoyment, Sarah licked her lips as she relished in the sensations she was creating. Reaching behind her, she unclasped her bra, as her breasts sprang free. Moaning, she massaged them as she felt herself growing increasingly wet. The scent of her arousal reached him as Vitaly smiled in appreciation.

  Unable to wait any longer, Vitaly rose and moved toward her. Scooping her up, Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked toward the bed. Throwing her onto the mattress, she watched in anticipation as he quickly shed his clothes. His cock already glistened with precum as she rolled to her knees and crawled toward him across the bed. He couldn’t help but smile at her predatory look. His little kotyonok looked more like a lioness on the prowl as her hair cascaded around her.

  Reaching her right hand out, she cupped his balls as she pulled him toward her. Using her other hand, she smeared his pre-cum on his cock before looking up at him. Not breaking eye contact, she licked the head as she felt his cock twitch in her hand. Rolling his balls in her hand, she slowly slid his cock in her mouth, deep throating it before drawing it back out. Vitaly closed his eyes at the exquisite torture she was wielding upon him, as he succumbed to her mouth.

  Setting an easy pace, Sarah pumped her mouth up and down his cock as she continued to knead his balls. Sliding one finger below, she rubbed his perineum as he hissed in pleasure. Grabbing her hair, he tightened his grasp as he began to control her head movements. Not one to be denied, Sarah tightened the suction around his cock as he moved her head up and down. Groaning, Vitaly didn’t want to come too soon and stilled her movements as she continued to suck. Pushing her away, he grabbed her legs and flipped her onto her back before following her onto the bed.

  Reaching down, he gripped the side of her panties and with a hard yank, ripped the seam pulling them free. Grabbing her hips, he buried his face between her legs as he lapped at her juices. Moaning, Sarah pushed at his head as he licked and sucked her as if he were starved. He’d forgotten how good she tasted as his tongue found her clit. Sucking on it, he held tight to her hips as Sarah began to buck beneath him. Holdin
g her still, he continued to suck at her clit as she thrashed beneath him. As Sarah’s first orgasm struck, she arched up hooking her heels on his shoulders and digging in. His answering chuckle had her gasping as the vibration he created intensified her pleasure.

  Not giving her a chance to come down, he lifted his head and rose to his knees. Lifting her hips, he slammed into her all the way to the hilt as they both groaned in appreciation. Pumping in and out, Vitaly set a punishing pace as he slammed into her rocking Sarah back and forth.

  He was angry at her for not speaking to him first. He was angry at her for running. He was angry at himself for falling for her. Thrusting in and out, he continued to fuck her as Sarah thrashed beneath him. She knew this was an angry fuck and she didn’t care. She had missed him and he was doing things to her insides that no other man had ever done. If anything, this last month had taught her that her body and soul craved this man, and she was going to enjoy every minute.

  As the storm continued to rage outside, Sarah kept screaming out his name as orgasm after orgasm flowed through her. Shortening his thrusts, he slammed into her one last time before he came. The convulsing of her muscles around his cock quickly milked him dry as he spent his rage deep inside her. Collapsing on top of her, he rolled to his side taking her with him. Holding her tight, he stroked her back as she continued to tremble with aftershocks. Reaching for a blanket at the end of the bed, he covered them both up before pulling her back into his arms.

  Stroking her hair, Vitaly smiled at her. “I really want you to come back to San Jose and work for me.”

  Lifting her head, she looked at him sleepily. “What about Diane? She’s your personal assistant.”

  When I hired you as my intern, I told you that I normally have a staff of four. There’s still one position open and I have need for a project assistant who can work with the New York office. You’ve already met everyone and it will be easy to get up to speed on what’s taken place since you left. Please say that you’ll return. If for no other reason than to keep Ivan from quitting. He’s grown tired of calming down frightened employees.”

  Sarah snorted in amusement as she looked at him. “We still have much to talk about.”

  Rubbing her cheek, he smiled down at her. “And I agree. But know that I care about you and I want you by my side.”

  “Well, Mia still hasn’t rented out my room and I’m sure she’d love to have me back.”

  “No, I want you with me. You will move into my house.”

  Sitting up, Sarah looked down at him. He could tell that she was angry and about to let loose, but he didn’t care. Her body was still flush with desire and her lovely blonde hair cascaded down her shoulder as it tickled his chest.

  Poking him in the chest, “Now listen here, Mr. Chekov. I already told you that I will not give up my friends. And I am not moving in with you. I’ll move back into my old apartment or I’m staying here. You decide.”

  Grabbing her finger, he sucked it into his mouth as he watched her eyes darken. Releasing it, he smiled seductively.

  “Yes, Miss Jenkins. At least for now. Now where were we?” Before Sarah could protest, he rolled on top of her as she squealed in surprise.

  Chapter 3

  Sarah had to admit that it felt good to be back in San Jose. She had only been gone for a few weeks, but the way her best friends greeted her, it seemed like years. Her roommate, Mia, and her friend, Lisa, helped her unload boxes and carry them up to the apartment. Lisa had texted her roommate, Chloe, that Sarah had arrived, but she was unable to get off work early to help. She promised to pick up food at their favorite Italian restaurant on her way home.

  As the girls finished with the last of the boxes, Chloe arrived with food and wine. Hugging Sarah, they settled quickly around the living room to hear the story. As Sarah talked, Lisa couldn’t help but smile. She was the one who had told Vitaly how to reach her after Sarah left for home. If it hadn’t been for her, perhaps their reunion would not have happened.

  “So, when do you start work?” Mia asked.

  “Tomorrow.”

  “Gee, doesn’t give you much time to unpack,” Chloe added.

  “I think that he simply doesn’t want her out of his sight,” Lisa said with a smirk.

  “I still don’t know what to think,” Sarah answered as Lisa poured more wine.

  “I like him. I really do. And the sex. Well, the sex is fantastic. And when he isn’t being a condescending control freak, he’s really fun to be around. And there are few logistics companies near here, let alone ones with his contracts. I have the opportunity to learn so much that I couldn’t possibly ask for better on the job training.”

  “And the pay?” Lisa asked.

  “Better than I could have imagined. Especially considering this is my first non-family job.”

  As the girls toasted to Sarah’s job and return to an active sex life, they ended the evening indulging in tiramisu and cannolis.

  * * * * *

  Sarah walked into VIC Enterprises early the next morning. While she had not anticipated returning, she had to admit that she had missed her job. Entering the security office, she saw Ivan talking with two of his officers. Excusing them, he walked toward her before enfolding her in a giant bear hug.

  “Welcome back Sarah,” he told her as he hugged her.

  “Thank you,” she replied. She had not expected such a warm greeting from him. Reaching into his desk, he pulled out her new badge and handed it to her.

  “They’re waiting for you upstairs.”

  As she rode up in the elevator, she clutched the handle on her bag. Stepping out on the tenth floor, she was surprised to see Laurel, Susan and Diane waiting for her. Clapping her hands in delight, Laurel rushed forward to hug her followed by Susan. As she had yet to meet her formally, Diane hung back waiting. As the two women let her go, Sarah stepped forward with a smile.

  “You must be Diane. Thank you for coming back early.”

  Diane shook her hand, “Not a problem. I can’t tell you how happy I was to find out how organized you are. You made my return so much easier.” The women chatted briefly, before Susan interrupted.

  “Let’s get you situated in your office so you can get up to speed on the east coast projects.”

  When they walked into her new office, Sarah gasped as she walked to the window. Situated on the same wall as the conference room and Vitaly’s office, she had a sweeping view of the Santa Cruz Mountains. Staring out over the vista, she didn’t realize that Susan had left until she turned around. Moving to her desk, she sat down and flipped open her laptop. Logging in, she pulled up the recent files and read through the most recent additions.

  She jumped when she heard a throat clearing. Looking up, she saw Vitaly standing there with a tray of coffees. Walking in, he set one down on her desk before leaving.

  “My office, fifteen minutes,” he told her before striding out. Sarah shook her head as he left. Clearly, it was business as usual.

  Chapter 4

  Sarah was soaking in the tub in Vitaly’s Manhattan apartment after a busy six weeks. The latest east coast logistics contract had everyone busy, as the client expected certain demands be in place before he would sign a contract. She’d had to travel back and forth to New York twice now and while she didn’t mind flying commercial, Vitaly had insisted that she use the company jet.

  In fact, he made a point of going with her claiming that he needed to take care of some business personally, which could have easily been handled over the phone or by his Director of Business Development, Simon.

  As she bathed in the tub, she blushed when she thought about how they had spent their time on the jet. Since her return to work, he had been far more forthcoming and attentive. While it was still easy for him to be swept up in work, he had become far less dismissive and they were spending more time together. So much so, that she rarely slept at home. Something he pointed out to her every time she woke up in his bed.

  Their latest flight to New York still
gave Sarah warm pleasurable feelings at the mere thought of it. He’d been unusually aggressive lately, which she generally enjoyed and admittedly, she was the instigator this time. From the moment they’d boarded the plane, he had his head buried in files as he alternated between the phone and his laptop. This particular client was a large supplier from Russia and he was anxious to make sure everything was in place.

  A couple hours into their flight, Sarah slithered to the floor as she crawled toward him. He didn’t realize that she was there until he felt her light touch on his legs. Looking down, he caught her mischievous grin as she slid her hands up his pant legs before running her nails back down. Sitting back, he had watched her as she reached for his belt clasp. Sliding his zipper down, he lifted his hips so she could pull his pants away from his glorious cock, which sprang free. She still couldn’t believe that he went commando and wondered if he wore anything during winter.

  Spitting in her hand, she gave him her best sultry look at she began to stroke her hand up and down his shaft. Since she still considered herself so much more inexperienced than he was, given their ten years difference in age, she had been reading up on giving blowjobs and wanted to try something new. Up until then, he had been her teacher, but she was hoping to show him something new. Kissing along his groin, she licked along the base of his hardness as he slid down in his seat to give her better access.

  Cupping his balls with the palm of her hand, she held them against his cock, as she squeezed lightly before working the shaft in an up and down motion. With each upward slide, she would apply pressure with the palm of her hand as she massaged both at the same time. Vitaly pushed his head back against the seat as he closed his eyes. Sarah smiled as she watched him tense up his hands with each upward stroke.

  Leaning over, she blew warm air on the tip before boldly licking it like a lollipop. Swirling her tongue around the head, she sucked it into her mouth as she put pressure with her lips against the base. His moan of approval gave her the incentive to continue as she pumped her hand up and down.