Page 35 of Nikolai Petrov

“You fucking bitch! Get me out of here! You know I only did that to save your life!” She thrashes uselessly against the ropes that tether her. “Ask your father, it was his idea!” Her face is mottled as she screams.

“Oh, you mean the man who kept me captive to use as a bargaining chip? The man who is rotting on the floor of a warehouse as we speak?”

Listening to Natalia throw fire makes my cock leak in longing. My little bird is a phoenix, with a hidden inferno that boils to the surface.

“You just wait until my brother gets a hold of you! Nikolai won’t be able to protect you!” Svetlana’s screech causes Boris to glance over and grimace.

“Your fucking monster of a brother is in pieces in the same warehouse. Your fucking family is done!” Natalia’s face is flushed as she stomps her foot.

Taking a deep breath, she calms herself and squeezes my hand. “And, mine is just beginning.”

The heavy sludge rises beneath Svetlana as the concrete truck continues to empty its contents in the trench.

When it first touches her bound hands, she screams again. “No! Not like this!” Twisting her body loosens a fold of her dress to hang in the thick mixture.

The men push the chute closer until the viscous mess pours over her legs and begins to collect over her stomach.

“Please! Let me out! My father is a powerful man!” Her head turns back and forth at the men, desperation tinging her words.

“Your father will be the next to fall.” It is more than idle talk. I vow to remove Yuri from the face of this earth. I hate that my family lives under his threat.

My boys are now men. We are a force to be reckoned with.

Svetlana’s cries become heavy gasps as the weight of the concrete settles over her chest.

“Any last words?” Boris stands over her holding back the final wave.

“I hate you all.” Her eyes close as they are sealed beneath the liquid rock.

“Her hatred will make a strong base to build on.” The laugh works its way from my chest as I turn Natalia back to the car. “Come, my love. Celeste said she has created a new dish for us to try.”

Epilogue

Natalia

“Ican’thideitanymore.” I can feel my lower lip slip out as I tighten my plum colored dress over my noticeable belly.

“I don’t want you too.” His beard tickles my neck when he slides his hand around my swollen bump. “I want the world to know that my beautiful bride is round with my child at a Christmas gathering full of family.” Latching his teeth onto the line of my throat, he sucks hard enough there’s little doubt it will leave a mark. “It’s a wonderful thing to celebrate.”

My head drops back, resting on his shoulder. “I’m nervous about this. All of your sons with their women. Daddy, they’re almost all older than me.” Tracing his arms, I thread my fingers through his in time to feel our baby rolling beneath his palms. “What are they going to think?”

“It doesn’t matter what they think, only me. They have their own happiness to pursue.” His touch works lower, pulling my flowing skirt up to expose my thighs and lower hip.

The rumble of his chest against my back is clear with his disapproval. “Panties, my love? They are not allowed, remember the rule?”

I catch his amber eyes in the mirror and catch myself chewing on my lip. “I just thought—”

“Thought you wouldn’t get a spanking?” His thick finger curls around the silken seam and he tugs them down. “For that, perhaps you should sit on Santa’s lap for the evening.”

Shock tightens my lungs as the dainty purple fabric falls to my ankles. “With your family right there?”

He’s hard against my ass. I think I already know the answer.

“Mmm, yes, little bird. You’re going be punished by sitting on my cock in front of everyone without them knowing.” He digs into my hips, pulling me tightly against him as he rubs his stiff erection between my ass cheeks.

My reflection shows the red blush moving up my neck, matching the shade of his holiday hat. I don’t need to see it, I can feel the fire running up scorching my face.

But, I’d be lying if I said it didn’t make me wet. “Can’t I just sit on it now? So I don’t have to wait? Please, Daddy?”

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