Page 93 of Baby for the Bratva

I can’t speak a word. I can only squirm on Yuri, milking every last ounce of pleasure from his lap as my panties get soaked.

Splotches of rainbow colors appear in my vision, reminiscent of the polka dot suitcase I brought when I first departed the safe shores of the United States. Little did I know it would end in this incredible way, with this powerful man and this mind-splitting orgasm as we fly back home.

I shudder in Yuri’s arms as I melt into him, the warm glow of ecstasy lulling me into a false sense of completion. I almost want to fall asleep until I remember that I haven’t even had sex with Yuri yet. I just used his body for my own pleasure.

I laugh at myself a bit, wiping the sweat from my forehead as I pull away. “I’m not done yet,” I assure Yuri.

“I wasn’t going to let you stop, honestly,” he replies with a suggestive smile.

I grab the zipper of his pants, pulling it down suddenly and flicking open the button at the top at the same time. His erection pops out, moving through the slit in his underwear to free itself.

“Looks like someone is happy to see me,” I say, grabbing his cock.

Yuri moans, tossing his head back as his entire body reacts to my touch. The amount of control I have over him is intoxicating. I want to play with this power when we get back home. Longer sessions. All day, if we must. I want to torture and edge him until he’s begging to cum, and then I want to release him with the flick of my finger.

He’s done it to me, once on the boat. He kept eating my pussy and then stopping before I was finished. I feel like I owe him the same experience.

But it won’t be this time. I need him inside of me too badly, and I won’t wait.

I push my panties to the side, sliding his cock up my pussy until he’s in just the right spot. The tip of his cock is already oozing with precum, which would worry me if I wasn’t already pregnant. As it stands, the idea of infinite unprotected sex without any consequences sounds tremendously appealing.

What’s also tremendously appealing is the feeling I get when I sink down on Yuri’s erection. It’s intense, but because I’m already so aroused, it doesn’t feel like too much. Normally, I’d have to be a bit more patient with it, but this time I drop all the way down on the first go.

Yuri is in heaven already. He still has his head tilted back, his hands on my hips, and his eyes closed as I ride him. There’s a subtle smile playing on his lips, the satisfaction of knowing he’s about to cum like a beast inside of me.

I love the way he unloads. Every time he does it, there’s a deep rumble from his chest, a primal groan as his muscles tense and he pumps everything he has inside of me. I enjoy the honesty of it. He doesn’t make a show of anything, but he also doesn’t hold back. He surrenders to me and gives me everything he has.

Just thinking about it makes me cream on his cock. I’m making a mess, I’m sure, but he’s bound to have a change of clothes somewhere on this plane. If not, he’s welcome to wear my panties.

I almost laugh at the thought, but the pleasure fizzling in my belly is too intense for me to do anything but moan. Yuri guides me, almost taking over as I begin to lose control.

I grab at him for support, popping stitches in his shirt as I hold on for dear life. I see colors again, but they’re in the shape of stars, whizzing by my eyes so fast that I want to make a wish on them.

But what would I even wish for? Everything I’ve ever dreamed of has already been granted to me. I’m the luckiest woman alive.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum,” Yuri growls from beneath me.

Hearing the gravelly deepness of his voice is enough to trigger me to beat him to the punchline. I writhe on top of him, overcome by the bliss that has taken over my body. Every movement spells ecstasy between my hips, and the stiffening of his body beneath me signals that he’s experiencing the same.

I lean in, pressing my body into his and bouncing on his cock as he cums inside of me. Our lips meet, and I feel the rumble of his groan through my skull as he climaxes.

If I could live every day like this, I would. My body would belong to him as we flew through the sky to nowhere in particular, not bothered by other people or business obligations. We’d just have sex all the time, and every once in a while, I’d be the one on top.

Yuri pulls me closer for a moment as he finishes, holding me as our hearts beat in unison. I’d love to fall asleep this way, but he stands up, setting me down on the seat beside him.

“Hey, where are you going?” I ask as he steps away.

He scratches his stomach, yawning as he looks over his shoulder at me. “I’m going to see if they have more peanuts.”

“Ooh, get me a coke, if you could.”

He smiles. “Anything for you, my darling.”

43

Yuri

It’s all sunshine and daisies until you have to meet the mother of the woman you knocked up on a cruise ship. I’m glad we’re leaving out all the little details of our perilous adventure, but something tells me it’s not going to matter once she gets a good look at me.

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