Alexandr's Reluctant Submissive (31 page)

“Are you going to climax without my permission?”

“No, Master,” she squeaked. “I’m trying not to, but it’s just sooooo good.”

Alex nodded to Luka and began to twist the plug in her bottom. “Fuck him,
dorogoya
, ride his cock until you come all over him. Then we’re both going to fuck you.”

Right away she slammed herself down on Luka, both of them crying out while he filled her. Alex moved behind her, his cock rubbing against her back, his hands gripping her bottom along with Lukas. With a gentle movement, he twisted the plug in her bottom. “Give me your orgasm,
prinsessa moya
.”

She screamed and Luka almost lost his grip on her, his voice shocked as he breathed out, “Fuck, fuck,
fuck
, her pussy is milking my cock.”

“Do not come yet, Luka,” Alex warned as he removed the plug from Jessica’s ass and tossed it onto a towel he’d thrown on the floor.

“I won’t, but you did not warn me how strong her cunt was.”

Jessica continued to wiggle between them, incoherent words and noises coming from her as she lived in the moment, only reacting to their touches, operating on a primal level where her greed for pleasure ruled.

He positioned himself at her rear entrance and slowly pushed his way past the outer muscles of her anus.

“Ow,” she yelped, stiffening between them.

“You will take my cock,” he growled against her neck. “Even if it hurts, I am going to fuck you because you are my filthy girl and you like it. Can you feel that? My dick rubbing against Luka’s, both of us stuffing you full?”

“I can feel you, both of you.” She shivered and her body tightened around his erection. “Love it. Hurt me, please.”

Despite his harsh words, he gently worked his way into her and they started a slow thrust and retreat, both of men holding her up so she had no control while they lifted and lowered her body. The sensation of the withdrawal then thrust of Luka against him, inside of her, sent sparks of pleasure shooting along his nerve endings and he had to grit his teeth as he fought his impending release. It was too good, the scent of sex in the air, the hot grip of her ass, the wild look on Luka’s face as he gave himself over to the arousal building between them.

Grasping her hair in his fist, he bared her neck to him and sank his teeth into it, holding her still while he hammered into her body. Luka froze, his rough shouts of pleasure blending with Jessica’s broken screams while she climaxed around him twice in rapid succession. By this point he was near out of his mind to fill her with his cum. Finally relaxing his control, he let his body take over and tensed so hard his hands shook. Against his cock, he could feel Luka pulsing as he came and that pushed him over the edge, his cries joining theirs as they all enjoyed a huge mutual orgasm.

Alex pulled out of her first, wanting to do it before her endorphins wore off and he caused her undo pain.  Luka took a couple staggering steps with Jessica still wrapped around him, his back bracing against one of the large floor-to-ceiling black marble pillars scattered around the room. He was gasping and when his eyes met Alex’s, he smiled huge.

“You lucky bastard.”

For the first time in a long, long time, Alex thought Luka was right.

He took Jessica from Luka and nodded. “I am. Now, let us go clean up. I am not done with my submissive yet.”

Jessica whimpered and he shared a smile with Luka that held the promise of delights yet to come.

Jessica laughed as Tatiana told her a story about going to the Moscow zoo with her cousins, the warm morning light caressing her face while she walked around the garden area with her daughter. Alex had warned her that the warm weather was fleeting, and to enjoy it while she could, so she spent as much time as possible outside. Lord knew she needed a little bit of peace and quiet. Her life lately was filled with endless meetings, strategy sessions, and going over facts and figures about the Dubinski Empire. While she was often overwhelmed about everything she was learning, she was also enjoying herself. She’d asked Alex to be partners with her and he’d done just that.

They paused before one of the fountains scattered through the gardens and Tatiana lifted herself to the edge, the glitter on her purple top almost blinding Jessica as she helped her daughter stand up. Looking unbearably cute in her matching purple skirt and shiny yellow patent-leather shoes, she sang a song from a Russian children’s show while carefully balancing as she walked around the rim of the fountain. Having now lived in Moscow for more than two months, Tatiana was beginning to naturally pick up the native language and Jessica was proud of how quickly she was learning.

Smiling at Jessica, Tatiana lifted one leg high, then the other, showing off her balancing skills. “Look at me, Mommy, I’m like one of those ballerinas.”

 Alex had taken Tatiana out on his own a couple times, once to the ballet, and ever since, the little girl was determined that she was going to be a ballerina. Or a ninja like Zoya. Their bodyguard spent an hour or so every day teaching them self-defense and Tatiana worshiped her. Hell, Jessica kind of worshiped her as well. That woman was a badass and even managed to take Krom down a couple times while sparring, despite his enormous size.

Her thoughts turned to Krom and she hoped everything was going okay with his sister. She was having trouble with postpartum depression and he’d returned to his hometown to try to help her out. At first he hadn’t wanted to go, but having experienced herself firsthand the agony of PPD, she knew he had to be there for his sister. She missed him, but having him gone meant Oleg got to come out of semi-retirement to be her bodyguard.

These days her old friend ran the Novikov
Bratva’s
Black Tier division and spent his days training Dimitri’s top men, but he’d jumped at the chance to spend some time with her and Tatiana. Their reunion had been bittersweet but he’d been genuinely happy to see her again and instantly loved her daughter.

Tatiana carefully turned around so she could walk backwards. “Look at me, Oleg!”

“Very brave,” came his deep voice from behind Jessica. “Much like your mother.”

Lifting her arms up, Tatiana threw herself at Jessica, confident she’d catch her. With a soft “umph” she took the little girl’s weight, then gently set her down. “You are getting so big!”

“Jessica?”

She looked up the path leading to the main building and smiled at the sight of Rya making her way towards them. Her long dark hair was back in a high ponytail and she wore a black wraparound dress that flattered her curves and went well with her camel-colored leather boots. Farther down the path, Maks’ red hair burned in the sunlight and even though he wore sunglasses that hid his eyes, she could feel his gaze on her. She had to admit, it had hurt her feelings to learn that Maks was going to stay with Rya as her primary bodyguard, even though it made sense. He’d been with Rya from the day she’d arrived in Moscow and the two had formed a strong friendship, but that wasn’t the only reason. According to Alex, Maks had some very confused and conflicted feelings as far as Jessica was concerned, and being the decent man that he was, had removed himself from temptation.

That didn’t mean she was unaware of his intense focus on her whenever they were together, but she tried to pretend nothing was weird between them and treated him the same.

Tatiana spotted Rya first and took off with a squeal. “Auntie Rya!”

The smaller woman leaned down and gave Tatiana a big hug, her eyes closed and a peaceful smile on her face. “Hello, sweetheart. I heard you went to the zoo with your cousins yesterday. Did you have fun?”

At that, Tatiana went off on a tangent about all the animals she’d seen, switching between using the English and Russian words for each.

When they reached Oleg, the dark-haired woman looked up at Jessica, strain evident in her smiling face. “Can I talk to you, alone, for a few minutes?”

Oleg tensed. “What is wrong?”

“Calm down, nothing that you need to shoot.” Rya patted his thick arm. “Girl talk.”

“Girl talk is dangerous talk,” Oleg muttered.

Jessica gave Tatiana to Oleg, warmth flooding her chest at the sight of her small hand being so carefully held by his big gnarled one. “I’ll meet you guys over at the swings in a little bit.”

He nodded, leading the chattering girl away. After he was out of earshot, she turned to Rya, her heart beating faster as the other woman led her farther into the gardens to a stone bench beneath the graceful branches of an elm tree. They each sat and Jessica braced herself for some terrible news that was going to destroy her world. It was a rather pessimistic way to view things, but she’d found if she expected the worst, it was better than being caught by surprise.

Rya looked over her shoulder, “You too, Maks. I see you lurking there and I know you have great hearing. Go skulk by the fountain. We’ll still be in your line of sight, but you won’t be able to read our lips. Don’t think I’m not on to your sneaky ways.”

Maks lowered his sunglasses long enough to give her a narrow-eyed look, but nodded and moved farther away from them until he was standing next to the fountain behind their backs.

“What’s going on?”

Lifting her golden-brown gaze to Jessica’s, she gave her a small smile. “Don’t worry, it’s nothing bad…just…I’m pregnant.”

She stared at Rya for a moment, then laughed and grabbed her into a big hug. “Congratulations!”

Hugging her back, Rya whispered, “Shhh, I haven’t told anyone but you yet. The only other person that knows is my doctor.”

Taken aback by the sadness in the other woman’s tone, she leaned back and studied Rya in the dappled shade. “Were you not planning on having children?”

“Yes.” Rya blinked back tears while she fiddled with her enormous yellow diamond engagement ring. “I mean no, we were planning on having kids. I’ve always wanted to be a mom and I know Dimitri will make a wonderful father.”

“But?”

Taking a deep breath, Rya then let out a little shuddering sigh. “What kind of world am I bringing a child into, Jessica?”

“What do you mean?”

“This.” She gestured around her. “I mean not this place, it’s pretty sweet, I’m talking about the guards, the security, the crazy people wanting to hurt anyone who Dimitri loves. Deep down, I feel like a terrible person for exposing my child to all of this danger.”

“I know how you feel, and worrying is a normal part of being a mom. My first thought every day is a prayer to keep my family safe, but I think that’s most mothers’ first thoughts. It doesn’t matter where you are, or who you are with, bad things happen to people all the time. Yes, Tatiana’s life is going to be different from the childhood I had in the United States, but not always in a bad way. She is going to have opportunities you and I never had, and she is going to grow up surrounded by people that love and adore her, men and women who would give up their own lives to protect her. Yes, the hard truth is our children will be technically surrounded by criminals, but my view of the world is not so black and white anymore.”

Leaning back on her hands, Rya’s gaze went to the high walls in the distance that encircled the property. “You would think having been raised by a biker gang, I’d be a little less worried about my kid turning out all right, but at least I had freedom growing up. Our children will never know what it’s like to just hop on their motorcycle and go for a ride without having an army of people trailing them.”

Laughing, Jessica shook her head. “I’m letting you know right now, Rya, that if you get Tatiana a motorcycle for her sixteenth birthday, I’m going to choke you.”

“Awww, you’re no fun.” Rya’s smile slipped. “That’s another thing, how do I raise my children to value anything when they’ll have the world at their fingertips? I know you and Alex had to deal with his spoiling Tatiana, I can’t imagine that Dimitri will be any better.”

“You deal with it like any normal couple having a child would. You talk about it, set some boundaries, and stick with them. If Dimitri won’t listen to you, then I’ll just feed Tatiana a bunch of cotton candy and send her for a sleepover at your place for Dimitri to deal with while we go out. That little girl can throw some epic temper tantrums and they aren’t pretty. I think she even scared Alex.”

Both women laughed and she noticed Rya’s hand stealing to her lower belly as she cupped it in a protective gesture. “We’ve talked about kids, but always as an abstract future thing. We’d planned on waiting a few more years, but evidently someone at the birth control factory fell asleep at the controls when my last batch of pills went through.”

She snorted. “You know Dimitri’s going to claim that his superior Novikov sperm is stronger than any birth control. How far along are you?”

“I’m eleven weeks, give or take. I had some spotting a few weeks ago, but that’s normal for me during my off days on my pills so I didn’t think much of it.”

“What tipped you off?”

“I have constant PMS.” She sighed. “Poor Dimitri and Maks are walking on eggshells around me. Then my breasts started to get really sensitive and I broke out for the first time since high school. So basically I’m a bitchy hot mess with homicidal tendencies. A little bit of morning sickness, but nothing bad enough at first that I suspected anything other than an uneasy stomach.”

“Sounds about right.”

Rya grinned. “I actually went in to see if my birth control needed adjusting and when they ran the routine tests…well, let’s just say I think I freaked out my OB by bursting into hysterical tears.”

Knowing that Rya’s doctor was probably on the Novikov payroll, she asked, “Do you think your OB will tell Dimitri.”

“Not if he values his balls, which I let him know I’d cut off if he told my husband before I did.”

She smiled at Rya, her excitement at her sister-in-law being pregnant starting to bubble through her. “How are you going to tell Dimitri?”

“I don’t know. I’ve been looking on the internet and there are so many cute ideas.”