Page 104 of Paved in Fire

They both laugh at my excitement. Evgeny keeps upa steady stream of Russian, telling me all about his day, and when he stops to take a breath, Yelena puts her focus on me.

“Everyone’s coming over later, so Mommy’s been cooking a bunch. Val and Sveta will be here!”

I smile at her excited voice. Vitaly’s twins, Svetlana and Valentin, are only a year older than Yelena, and she’s always gotten along well with them. All the cousins get along, actually, which has been great for the adults. Altogether, there’s eleven kids now, which means we’re always busy with something. When the penthouse became too crowded, we branched out a bit. Roman and Emily stayed at the original penthouse, while the rest of us found others nearby. We all live within a few minutes of each other, and that’s how we like it. Danil purchased a huge house on fifty acres of land that’s a little over an hour away for all of us to share. We all try to meet up there a couple of times a month. The kids love it, and it’s good for them to run around and play outside. Finn also loves it, and with him, plus all the security we’ve installed, it’s a safe place we can all go to relax and leave the Bratva business in the city.

I step further into our apartment, eager to see my wife. Everywhere I look there are photos of our smiling family looking back at me. At first it’s just Alina and me, and then it’s us with a smiling Yelena, and then finally the four of us. Mixed in are framed photos of my brothers and their families. No matter what’s going on with our Bratva, stepping into my home always brings a smile to my face. Everything else fades away when I’m surrounded by my family.

Walking into the living room, I smile at the wall of bookcases that are filled with Alina’s favorite books. She still has the book I found for her when she was ten and the set I bought her for her eighteenth birthday. They’re on a special shelf next to one of our family photos.

Yelena runs her hand over my scarred neck. Her small, curious fingers never shy away from the marks on my body. She and Evgeny are familiar with the scars on both their parents. Neither one of them has ever given the slightest care about them. They don’t see it as animperfection or something ugly that needs to be hidden; they just see their parents, the people who love them more than life itself.

I kiss both their cheeks and tell them I love them before setting them down so they can run off and play. Evgeny immediately runs to the pile of blocks he’s busy constructing a building out of, and Yelena grabs the Kindle we got her for Christmas, because she’s just like her mom and loves to read. Seeing that they're safe and occupied, I walk into the kitchen, leaning against the doorway so I can watch my wife. Finn’s sitting at her feet, because even though she doesn’t need him quite like she used to, he’s never far from her.

My eyes run over the cute, red dress she’s wearing, and when I see she’s painted her toes a matching red color, I bite back a groan and feel my cock start to harden. Her back is to me, but I’m not at all surprised she’s noticed I’m staring at her. She gives a soft laugh and looks over her shoulder.

“You going to just stand there and stare at me all night?” Her blue-green eyes are lit up with amusement when she runs her eyes over me just like I’d been doing to her a second ago. I know she can see the evidence of what she does to me.

“I’m definitely not going to just stare at you all night.” I push off from the doorway and slowly walk towards her. When we’re only inches apart, I lean closer and brush my nose along her neck, breathing in the scent of her. The whole penthouse smells like cookies, but nothing smells as sweet as my wife.

I nip at her soft skin. “I’ve missed you,malishka.”

She reaches up and cups the back of my head, running her hands through my hair. “I’ve missed you, too.”

No matter how many times I’ve fucked my wife, it will never be enough. I never stop craving her or wanting her or needing her, and I never will. Running my hands down her body, I cup her ass and pick her up while she lets out a soft laugh against my neck.

“Go watch the kids, Finn,” she says, and he immediately trots off to lay on his bed in the living room so he can see both the kids at once. One of the many perks to having a highly trained dog. “Everyone willbe here soon,” she reminds me while I kiss her neck and walk her into the large pantry, shutting the door behind me. This isn’t the first time we’ve used it for a quickie, and it’s easily one of my favorite rooms. Every time I walk in here to get something to eat, I’m surrounded by so many amazing memories. The kids probably think I’m crazy for always smiling so big every time I get their morning cereal for them.

“We’d better be quick then,” I tell her before sucking the skin at the crook of her neck.

“Not too fast,” she whispers, making me smile. “Put me down, Matvey.”

I give her ass one last squeeze and then lower her down so she’s standing in front of me. She reaches for my jeans and starts to undo them, pulling a groan from me when she reaches in and grabs my dick, pulling it free before lowering her head and swiping her tongue along my crown.

“Fuck, baby,” I growl, fisting her hair in my hands as she kisses and licks my cock before wrapping her lips around me and sucking me in. I have to bite my lip to keep from groaning too loudly as she sinks lower onto me, taking me all the way in and leaving me fucking breathless. My fingers tighten in her hair, but I make sure to keep it soft enough so she’s still in control. That’s the way she likes it, and I’m more than happy to give her any damn thing she wants.

The wet heat of her mouth threatens to undo me, but as much as I love coming down her throat, that’s not what I want right now. I want to be buried inside her pussy. Running my fingers down her face, I caress the soft skin of her cheek, feeling her mouth work as she sucks me hard, but when I tap the bottom of her chin, she slowly slides her way off me. She knows what I want, and the way she quickly stands back up and pulls her panties off has me smiling. She wants me buried deep inside her just as badly as I want it.

I run my hands up her thighs before cupping her perfect, bare ass. “You drive me crazy,malishka.” I pick her up and press the head of my cock against her very wet slit, keeping my eyes locked on hers as I very slowly slide into her.

“Matvey,” she whispers, clenching me so goddamn tightly as I sink into her.

“I’ve got you.” I run my tongue over the seam of her lips, gently parting them as I bottom out inside her. “I’ve always got you.”

She grips my shoulders and deepens the kiss as I slowly lift her off me before thrusting in deep again. The whimper she lets out has me smiling against her hungry mouth.

“Better be quiet,malishka,” I tease, thrusting into her again and then laughing at the look she gives me.

“It’s hard to be quiet when you’ve got a giant cock slamming into you.”

I nip at her bottom lip. “Do you want me to stop?”

She laughs and whispers, “Never,” before kissing me hard so I can help muffle the moans and whimpers we both know she won’t be able to hold back.

I know we need to hurry, but, god, I never want to leave her beautiful body. Every time I slide into her, I lose myself completely. Her legs are wrapped around me, her hands fisting my hair, her mouth hungrily claiming mine, and her pussy is gripping me so fucking tightly. It’s perfect.She’sperfect, and I never want to be anywhere else.

When I feel her body start to tense, I speed my hips up even more, hitting her right where she needs me to, and as soon as I feel her inner walls spasm around my cock and the wetness of her release, I growl her name and let go, following her right over the edge. She whimpers against my lips, feeling each pulse of my cock as I fill her with everything I have. Her breaths are fast against my mouth when I pull back just enough to catch my own breath before giving a soft laugh.

“I love you so much,malishka.”

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