He flips me over so I’m lying on my back. He looms over me.

“Are you ready for me?” he asks, rubbing his cock between my pussy lips.

“Yes.”

He doesn’t make me wait as he slides his cock inside of me.

He claims me fully in one swift thrust, burying every inch of his huge length into my pussy. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and bite at his chest with the pleasure of being filled up by him. I can feel his heavy breathing against my lips as he grinds into me, unable to penetrate any deeper.

“I don’t know how long I can go slow for,” he whispers in my ear. His voice is heavy and thick with lust. “You feel so good, too fucking good.”

I don’t want him to hold back. I want everything he has to give to me. I know how strong Aleksandr is, and I want him to use it all on me.

“Please,” The word is all I can manage, coming out in a growl as my hands roam aimlessly over his body. My hips grind against his own, encouraging him to fuck me harder, faster, more. “Fuck me.”

He responds by gripping my ass hard and thrusting into me roughly, hitting the deepest spots inside me. He lowers his head to kiss and nibble at my neck as he fucks me.

My pussy is already starting to ache, and the pleasure is more intense than I’ve ever felt before. The need for release coursing through me is strong, almost painful. He pulls away from my neck for a second to regain his composure.

“You feel incredible,” he whispers, kissing me hard and thrusting even deeper into me.

The effect he has on my body is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. Panic starts to creep in as the familiar tingling warmth spreads through my insides. I’m on the verge of coming already, but I try my best to hold on for as long as possible. I want him to come too, to know what it feels like to have the same sort of pleasure he gives me, spill out from him.

I need him to come at least once before I go over the edge myself.

I try to wrap my legs around him, but he lifts them up and over his shoulders. This position gives him more leverage than ever.

“I’m so close. Please,” I beg, just hanging on by a thread before I feel the unstoppable force of my orgasm swelling inside of me.

My body tightens up just enough to signal I’m about to come. Just as the first pleasurable shudder rips through me from head to toe, his hard cock swells even larger inside of me before he pulls out and comes all over my lower abdomen.

I feel him kiss my cheek lightly before lying down next to me on the bed.

“That was wonderful,” I say. It’s all I can think to say after that kind of experience. Aleksandr doesn’t respond verbally, but just pulls me closer to him.

“I need to shower,” I say.

He raises an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. “Want company?” he teases.

I laugh, shaking my head. “I think I can manage on my own,” I reply, feigning seriousness.

As I head toward the bathroom, I hear him call out, “Don’t use up all the hot water!”

I chuckle to myself, calling back, “No promises!”

Chapter 25: Farewell

Dmitri

It’s been a week since everything settled down, Alina’s last night here. I can’t say I won’t miss the kid. She’s been a ray of light in our often too-dark world. But, there’s a silver lining – Emma’s staying with us. Oh, am I glad about that.

Emma’s stepping into Grace’s assistant role, already acting like she runs the place. To be honest, she kind of does, in her own way. She’s got a knack for smoothing over rough edges, making sense of our chaos.

It’s evening, and we’re all in the living room of our large house.

There’s a kind of peace now, a semblance of normalcy, if you can call anything about our lives normal. It’s the kind of calm you get after months of being on edge, a respite from the constant vigilance of our world.

All four of us are here; Aleksandr, Nikolai, Emma, and me.