The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(128)



“You are so wet,” Vadim whispered in her ear.

“For you,” she said leaning her head against his shoulder and squeezing him again.

Vadim moved away from her leaving her feeling abandoned for just a moment before turning her onto her back. He kissed down her torso leaving behind a road of desire. Without hesitating he pulled down her pajama pants and panties in one swift motion. Maria gasped at the sudden exposure, but spread her legs inviting him into her.

Vadim stripped off the remainder of his clothes and knelt between her parted ebony thighs. He kissed her inner thighs teasing her as he worked his way to the core of her desire. Maria arched her hips inviting him to taste her, but Vadim took his time. He kissed and licked her lower lips before parting them gently with his skilled fingers. His tongue darted between them licking at the juices of desire pouring from her body.

Finally, his tongue twirled around her swollen and aching clit sending bolts of pleasure zipping through her body. She tensed and relaxed as her body drank in the sweet soft torment of Vadim's tongue. It twirled around her aching pleasure nub again and again until she was sure it would send her over the edge. Vadim stopped just short of doing just that. Maria arched her hips, wiggling them to invite him in for more.

This time, it was his fingers that probed into her. Her body contracted around them, squeezing, again and again as he touched her gently working his way slowly up to her sweet spot. His thumb slowly massaged her clit as his fingers worked to bring her close to the edge again. Maria bucked up into him, grinding against his tongue and fingers and gently tugged at his hair.

Just before she came, Vadim began kissing slowly up her torso again. She reached out to take hold of his member again, but he shook his head.

“If you touch me with those soft hands we'll never get to the main course,” he panted kissing her neck.

“Then I want you inside of me right now,” Maria moaned grinding against him.

“My pleasure,” Vadim said.

Maria reached between their bodies and guided him into her. She gasped in pleasure as his tip forced its way into her folds opening her and thrilling her. Her body trembled as Vadim began rocking his hips and slowly sinking into her. The delightful sensation of fullness spread over her body and her toes curled into the sheets.

Soon, their bodies found their shared rhythm and Maria wrapped her legs around Vadim. He thrusted slowly into her kissing her neck and nibbling her earlobe. She clung to him as pleasure shook her body and took over her mind. Each long slow stroke he made into her felt even more delicious than the last. Doubts tried to creep in about how many women Vadim had been with, but she brushed them aside. None of it mattered. Nothing mattered except the fact he was with her now and how good it felt felt to be connected to him so intimately.

“I'm close,” Maria panted.

“Look into my eyes as you orgasm,” Vadim whispered.

Maria blushed, but locked her eyes to his as her body began to twist and bend in pleasure as the climax she'd been seeking all night finally overtook her. Her long fingernails dug into her shoulders as her body tossed in pleasure. She contracted around his organ as his thrusts became quick and shallow.

Vadim let out a moan of victory and Maria felt his seed explode inside of her. It was only then she realized that caught up in the moment, she hadn't thought about condoms or other safe guards. The doubts and worries fled from her mind as soon as Vadim claimed her mouth in another passionate kiss.

That night, she fell asleep with her head on his chest still nude and lost to the bliss of post-coital cuddling. The last thing she remembered before sleep pulling her under was Vadim kissing her on the top of the head.

Chapter 4

Reunion 

Vadim sat alone at a cafe. An untouched espresso sat in front of him. His mind was still on the case that had been closed over two months ago. It always had amazed Vadim that all it took to get the American police to do their job was to shoot someone in the leg. Robert Edmund and his cronies had been behind bars before the week ends. What a week that had been though. He knew Venice would never look the same again.

He hadn't seen Maria since the plane landed on American soil and they went their separate ways. He had since kept a small guard on her apartment without her knowing. There was something about Maria that he hadn't been able to forget. Vadim wasn't used to being haunted by beautiful women, but Maria had stuck to his mind and he couldn't shake the memories of her.

Little things about her would crawl into his mind while he was on the job and that was quickly becoming dangerous. At night, his dreams were haunted by the ebony beauty. Her laughter rang through his head in the moments of silence that were once his solace from the world.

On several occasions, he had considered calling her, but had held himself back. Once he tried to distract himself with the company of another woman, but it was useless. He had bid her goodnight after dinner unable to fallow through with his plans to purge his mind of Maria.

Vadim didn't like to admit attachment to anyone, but Maria had broken through her walls. She was strong and tough and he liked that in a woman, but she was still a woman. The combination of her strength and Independence mingling with the softness she had provided for him in Venice had sealed his fate.

For weeks, he watched her from afar. Then two days ago, the guard he had following had reported a rather suspicious trip to the drug store. He was still unaware of the results of the little blue box, but he had no question that if it had shown a positive result, then the child in question was his child conceived in love from their time in Venice.

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