Sexy sovietnik belonged to me and no one else.
I was already losing my head, getting lost in the pleasure he had created, when he added a finger, and it was enough to send me into a frenzy. As my pussy clenched around his finger, and ripples of pleasure rushed through me, I gulped for breath, but instead of letting me go, he cupped my ass and pushed his tongue deep, replacing his finger, and probably getting more of my taste.
Too spent to react, I lay back on the table, catching my breath while he sucked me dry and then kissed it gently one last time before moving my thong in place, adjusting my dress, and helping me up so our mouths met.
The kiss was dirty and deep, and I could taste myself on him, but I didn't care. He drank from me as his erection dug into my stomach, and I whimpered, wanting to take care of my man. He chuckled against my mouth, catching my hand and wrapping it around his flesh. “Feel this,krasivoglazaya? It’s yours.” I tried to get into his sweatpants, but he swatted my hands away. “You’ll get it once you’re back here where you belong. So you won't be away long.”
“So arrogant.”
He winked, grabbed the bottle of water, and extended his hand to me. “You know it’s the truth. Let’s go. You can see our boy before you go and then have fun with you sister under Petor’s supervision.”
I rolled my eyes at the last comment.
Dominic called an early meeting and Radmir had no choice but to attend. While I offered not to go without him, my sister kept on sending me messages all the time, and it was such unusual behavior it worried me. So I called him to the gym and asked what we should do. He told me to go with Petor and two byki, while he informed the security of the hotel to make sure to keep an eye on me. He’d join me as soon as the meeting would be done.
My sexy, possessive Russian.
I hoped he’d never change.
Holding hands, we walked downstairs, where he took me through various doors and passed Petor, who saluted me from the car that was already running. Radmir probably called him in advance, but we bypassed him as we turned to a massive garage-like building.
As we came closer to the gym, the sound of familiar music blaring from the speakers could be heard to the point that even the metal doors shook, and I shared a look with Radmir, but he just shrugged and opened it for me. An unbelievable picture greeted me.
The guys stood around something right in the middle of establishment, cheering Michael, Gleb, and Jake’s names loudly as a hat with the money was passed around high in the air among the members.
“Here it comes,” Igor shouted, and the chorus of LMFAO’s “Party Rock” began to play as the music filled the room, and then we saw what the hell was going on as Radmir pushed everyone aside.
Michael and Gleb stood in the middle in front of the wall where a large TV with Kinect was attached to it with dancing playing as they issued a challenge. Jake stood a few feet in front of them, and they jumped into place, waiting for that moment to shuffle.
They clapped their hands above their heads loudly while Gleb screamed, “I’m too fucking sober for this shit!” But right at that moment, the music came on. They followed the moves of the video, and it was hilarious watching two muscular men shuffling and spinning around, moving their legs front and back and sliding to the side as Jake led them.
Michael and Gleb spun to face each other and did the infamous kick to the front, but they managed to kick each other instead and laughed it off. More often than not, their timing was off, but no one cared as the Bratva kept on screaming for them to continue.
“Quit hogging it.” It was Kostya’s turn to shout. “Some of us want to play as well.” The floor rumbled loudly under their jumps, and the room filled with the smell of sweaty half-naked men, and my eyes widened when I noticed some of their muscles.
Noticing my reaction, Radmir growled in my ear, “Stop looking at them,krasivoglazaya.”
Lacing my fingers through his sticky hair, I brought our mouths closer and gave him a light peck on the lips, which didn't satisfy us, but it had to do for now; otherwise, I would never leave to see Tina. “Yours are the only ones I wanna lick though.”
“Better be.” He slapped my ass lightly, and I shook my head at him. “How did you manage to get the Kinect here?”
“Jake mentioned it last night to Vitya, and voila, it’s here. Although I have a feeling the guys enjoy it more.” He chuckled when the music finally stopped.
Michael and Gleb breathed heavily, resting their hands on their knees while Jake jumped happily. He waved eagerly at me. “Mommy, did you see? I was the best,” he said smugly, and Radmir straightened up, proud as hell.
I slapped his chest. “Don’t encourage his cockiness.”
“Fuck, I will. Why shouldn't he be proud of the truth?”
Rolling my eyes at this, I blew a kiss to my baby. “Have breakfast and read a book. I’ll be back soon, okay?”
He nodded, and then Gleb picked him up, turned him upside down, and while holding him by only one leg, lifted him up and down as he giggled loudly. “Don’t worry, Vi. I’ll look after him.” He winked at me as Michael shouted, “Jake, you won all the money!”
The guys then resumed playing with the Kinect while Jake hung out with Michael and Gleb.
Looking at them in that moment warmed my heart, because I could see those men would love my son as their own and would never let anyone hurt him. Wasn't that the meaning of family?
Why was I so against their lifestyle in the first place?
