Taking the final step onto the porch, the door swung open. Konstantin stood in the doorway, looking from her to me and back. Mila embraced him as she spoke softly. “Good evening. Is everyone home?”
“No, just Dahlia and me,” he replied, taking her around her hips and walking in.
As I followed them inside, I kept reminding myself it was her brother. Entering the kitchen, Dahlia came rushing to me. “Hello, what a surprise,” she proclaimed as she hugged me. She turned to Mila and greeted her with a hug as well. “I never expected to see you here. But I’m not complaining. It’s nice to have you.”
“What has brought you out here this time of night?” Konstantin asked. I could hear the suspicion clearly in his voice.
Mila sat down at the island as Dahlia poured us some coffee. Sitting down next to her, I waited for her to answer him.
“I wanted to show Aleksandr our home and my old room.” She said, grinning at me. “We’ll be spending the night. I hope it’s not a problem?”
Konstantin opened his mouth to reply but was interrupted as Piotr and Alyssa walked in. “You know you don’t have to ask,” he said as Mila jumped up and hugged him.
I knew she had the most affection for him as he waved them all. But seeing them hug didn’t bother me as it did with Konstantin. Since the day I met him, I couldn’t shake this feeling, of distrust in him.
We talked for a while, drinking our coffee. Mila rinsed our cups, and we bid everyone a good night. Then she led me upstairs to her old room. The room was immaculate and neat; it almost had a professional look. It wasn’t at all what I had expected to find.
Seeing the two bunny pillows on the bed brought a smile to my face. At least there was a little of her here, I thought. “Those two bunnies are the only lovely things in here,” I said, turning to her.
Mila smiled shyly, taking my hands. “I never knew you liked bunnies?” she uttered, pulling me closer. Wrapping my arms around her, I kissed her tenderly. Mila pulled me with her as she flopped to the bed. We tumbled and turned until she was sitting on top of me.
She took the bunnies and moved them to the sides of the bed. “I love them,” she uttered, beaming.
“Then I love them two. You should take them with us.” I said, trying to pull her down to me.
“No, wait,” Mila replied, pushing back with both her hands on my chest. “On a more important note, what are we going to do about the men following you?”
Letting out a deep sigh, I replied in a cocky tone. “I will make them go away.” Whatever way I had to use, I thought to myself. Disappear they would.
Mila glared at me as if she knew what I had implied but had not spoken out loud. Leaning down, she kissed me softly. My hands were still at her sides. Kissing my neck and ear, I felt a warmth filling me. “Are you going to make your move or leave me hanging?” she whispered, pulling my earlobe tenderly.
I felt a smile forming on my lips as I pushed all other thoughts from my mind. Focusing on her, I turned us swiftly and pinned her to the bed. Holding her down, I leaned in, kissing her neck. Whispering lightly into her ear, I breathed out heavily. “I will never leave you hanging, dear.”
Mila shivered under me, and I felt goosebumps forming on her skin. Leaning back, I kissed the bare skin of her cleavage. As Mila gasped, I took her mouth in a hungry kiss, allowing my tongue to slip into her mouth. Tilting her head slightly, Mila let out a soft moan.
I pulled up from our kiss and moved down her neck. Pinning her hands above her head with one hand, I unbuttoned her dress with my other one. I liked the fact that the dress had buttons all the way down. It gave me easy access to her.
Once I had them all, I pulled the piece of her dress to the sides. She was wearing light pink lacy underwear. “Oh, dear, you are so beautiful,” I breathed out as I kissed her stomach. Mila wiggled and laughed softly as I moved up to her breasts.
Pushing her bra up, I exposed her succulent breasts. I lightly kissed each and then made circles with my tongue aroundher nipples. Mila moaned as I moved my free hand down her side and in between her legs.
She waved her fingers through my hair as she moved slowly from side to side. Sliding my hand into her panties, I gently rubbed her clitoris. “Oh, baby,” she moaned, spreading her legs. She was wet and my finger slipped effortlessly into her. She let out a small cry as I moved in and out.
Her body arched and fell back to the bed in sync with my fingers. Pulling out, I found her clitoris again and played some more. While my one hand was busy downstairs, I kissed and sucked her nipples. Mila started moving more and more as I played with her. Her moans also became louder.
Pulling me up to her, I looked into her eyes as she spoke. “Take off your clothes, join me.”
“I enjoy pleasuring you, my dear,” I breathed out as I kissed her.
“I know, but I want to feel you,” she added, pulling lightly on my hair.
Getting up, I quickly rid myself of my clothes as Mila stripped off her underwear. Getting back onto the bed, I knelt between her legs. Mila smiled at me as she pulled me closer. Our bodies met with warmth as our lips sealed.
Mila pulled her legs up to my sides, lifting her ass from the bed. “Take me,” she whispered into my mouth.
Sitting up, I took hold of her legs as I pushed my hungry cock into her. Mila gasped, her eyes sparkling with desire. I reached down and played with her clitoris as I moved in and out slowly. It didn’t take long for her breathing to change. Mila shook her head as she gasped for air, and I felt her cum.
Leaning forward, I moved quicker and quicker. Thrusting harder and harder into her until I felt release. Flopping down next to her, I tried catching my breath. Mila turned, placing her arm across my chest. Soon, I heard her breathing slow down as she slept. I closed my eyes and joined her in a dream world.