Russian Roulette (Russkaya Mafiya) (45 page)

“Water’s not too bad.” I twirl my foot to create mini waves around me. I didn’t swim much when I was growing up. I did everything I could to keep my clothes on, at all times.

“Good, I’ll join you shortly.” He sends me a grin and I answer him with a little smirk.

Shedding the undershirt I had worn down, I toss it next to him, drawing his attention again.

“I’m glad you’re not naked, or I’d have to shoot someone, I’m sure of it,” he grumbles and I laugh.

I head more into the water, relishing the coolness enveloping me. It’s peaceful and relaxing.

“Come here, my lovely,” I open my eyes and find Vik close by.

“Jesus, you’re like a cat! I didn’t even feel the water move!”

“That’s because you’re like a wet chicken, flapping around out here.”

I glare at him and walk straight into his arms. “I’m not a damn wet chicken,” I grumble and he chuckles.

“Are you warm enough, Elaina?”

“Yes, I’m good. I love it out here.”

“Yes, so do I. It makes all the daily things go silent.”

“We should swim more.” I kiss his stubbly jaw line.

“I agree. So have you thought about staying with me? Well, it would be our place but you understand what I’m saying?”

“Why are you babbling? Is this making you nervous? Is it us living together? You know we don’t have to. I’m perfectly fine going back to my apartment.”

“It’s not that. I’m not nervous. Ugh. I’m just… Well, I’m excited. I’ve never had a woman live with me, and now you are here. You are my love and I may have the chance to spend my life with you, to share a home, and it just makes me a very happy man. I guess in a way I am nervous, because you could always say no.”

“Oh, Viktor, I love you, too. I would love for us to live together. After this week, I wasn’t looking forward to us being separated anyway.”

“Good, it is settled. Thank you.”

“Wait, I do have a request though.”

“What is it?”

“Is it possible for us to stay here?”

“Yes, we can stay longer and visit whenever you wish.” He smiles and I shake my head. It’s not what I meant.

“No, Viktor, can we stay here, as in move here?”

“Here at the cabin? But it’s so small. We could make it bigger if you would like, or change it?”

“It’s not small to me. It’s perfect. I don’t want to change any of it, well, except having the guards leave. This place feels like home to me. At least what I imagine a home would be like.”

“Ah, it is Mishka. I wonder if that old lady did this so one day I would have love.”

“Your grandmother? How would she know?”

“She always tells me my house is too sterile, that no woman wants to be cold. I never knew what she meant, but I think I get it now. Yes, Princess, we can stay wherever you want. I’m just happy you want to stay in the area.”

“Yay! Thank you! And yes, this area is beautiful.”

“Now kiss me, Moy lyooBOF (my love).”

So I do; I kiss him with every feeling of love I have inside me. I long for him to have all of me so I pour as much of my soul into it as possible. Viktor answers me with the same meaningful kiss. It’s a kiss full of promises, of devotion, of happiness.

Viktor’s sweet kiss turns more rushed as he relieves me of my clothes, tossing them toward the shore. He holds me tight, his skin setting mine on fire as he touches me. I dig my nails into his shoulders, silently asking him for more.

“Please, Viktor, I need you.”

“I know, lovely, I want you too, so bad.”

His sharp teeth nibble where my neck and shoulder meet as he gently pumps two digits into me. I clench my pussy tightly around them but then he moves them slightly, frustrating me so much that I grind myself on them, wanting more.

Running my hands over his smooth skin allows me to feel each dip and groove of muscle, his pebbled nipples and his rippled abs until I reach his large cock. I grip it tight and pump quickly, trying to get him worked up enough to take me.

After a few minutes it works and he pulls my legs around his hips. After sliding swiftly inside me he moves, unhurried, making each pump delightful. God, he feels like heaven.

Viktor leans me back and feasts on my breasts, pulling each hard peak into his mouth and ruthlessly sucking on them. He holds my hip firmly with one hand and lightly bites all around each nipple. With each nibble I clench snugly around his dick, making myself moan.

Tightening my grip on his shoulders, I pull myself up against him. His pecs brush deliciously over my nipples with each thrust.

Moaning “Harder!” into his ear makes him grip my side to the point of bruising.

“I’ve been too rough on you. You were a virgin and I have been tearing you up for the past week. I’m a selfish man. I should be being gentle; loving you, and not hurting you.”

“No, please, I love it hard, I don’t want you to stop,” I plead while each drive of his dick sends my head into a whirlwind of pleasure.
Please don’t change it up.
I love how rough he is
.

“You will enjoy it soft, I promise.”

Frustrated, I argue, “I love it when my pussy is sore all week long. I don’t know if that’s wrong of me, but each little twinge or pain I get, I remember you being there. I get these reminders all day of how well you loved me, of how much you wanted me.”

He pushes into me slow and deep. I cry out quietly, enjoying the feeling of being completely filled.

“I always want you, Elaina, never doubt that. I love you and this body. Now shhh, I’m making love to you.” I bite my lip at his stern reprimand.

Sweetly, he kisses up and down my neck, murmuring in Russian, pausing only for little bites. He feels incredible. I’m just impatient and get so eager when we’re like this.

Viktor’s hands run tenderly over my body as I hold onto his neck. “I’ll make sure you still feel me, love.” He growls and pumps into me fully over and over. The water splashes in between us causing pleasurable little sensations all over my clit and anus, highlighting his movements.

I clutch him, my nails biting into his skin. All I can manage is to gasp, “God do I feel you”

“You feel me now, Princess?” He murmurs, repeating me.

“Yessss.” I moan loudly as he drives in to the hilt, gritting his teeth as he tries to prolong our pleasure.

Right when I start to feel my orgasm coming on I jerk him to me tighter and ravish his mouth with a crazy kiss. He grasps my hair tight, slowing me to control the kiss.

“Thank God you are mine,” he whispers as my pussy clamps down on his large cock, milking him for everything he has.

He wraps me in a hug, burying his head in my neck and releasing his seed. My pussy spasms greedily, pulling each drop of it as far inside me as possible.

FOURTEEN

VIKTOR

two weeks later

“
Please explain this to me more. What do you
mean we have to go to the house? We just got our things moved here to the cabin. We finally get everything calmed down and settled; now you want to change it up? What aren’t you telling me here, Viktor?” Elaina asks. Her hand is propped on her hip and I groan inside. I know this isn’t going to go over well.

When explaining things to Elaina, I
may
have left out everything with Kristof’s daughter. I should have told her all about the trade but it didn’t seem important at the time. We’ve had such a wonderful time together while moving into the cabin. We did change a few things around, but not too much.

Kristof ended up needing another week after his wife threatened to call the police. I guess his daughter—the one everybody is going so mad over—was supposedly betrothed to a member of some other Russian family. It’s caused a big uproar on the wife’s side of the family. I don’t know the whole story and frankly I don’t care.

I do know his extra week worked to my advantage with my princess, but it’s also going to hurt me for not telling her sooner. She’s probably going to go ballistic, so I need to figure out the right way to tell her how I traded a girl’s life for a warehouse. However I spin it, she’s going to have my balls.

Ever since I made love to her that day in the lake, she’s pretty much ruled the roost. Elaina says we eat at a certain time or we have a certain color curtains, I’ve learned to step back and just nod my head. I want her happy and if these little things make her happy then that’s the least I can do.

This however, I will probably be cast out to the barn for.

“Viktor?”

“Well, I didn’t tell you absolutely everything that happened at the meeting with Kristof.”

“I assumed you left some out, but what’s so important that we have to move to another house for?”

“We have a guest coming to stay with us.”

“Oh, cool is it someone from Russia? Or maybe your grandmother?”

“No, it’s Kristof’s younger daughter.”

“Are you fucking kidding me right now? Her sister almost killed us!” she screeches, making me wince. “Why does she need to stay here? They don’t have somewhere else for her to go?”

“It’s not so simple.” I close my eyes and take a deep breath.
When did I turn into a pansy?

“So make it simple,” she hisses.

“I kind of own her and she’s coming because her father traded her.” I swear I hear her growl when she hears my answer.

“You can’t
own
another human being, Viktor. This isn’t the eighteen hundreds or anything. Things don’t work that way!”

“Yes, lovely, when you are in this lifestyle, they
do
work that way. Don’t act so blind to my dealings, Elaina, you know what my family is, what I am.”

“I can’t do this, Viktor. I know all about you, but trading people? I have to draw a line somewhere. I just can’t live with that. Does her mother know? My God, how could you do this?”

She sends me a heartbroken look and it makes me sick to my stomach. I walk to her to comfort her, but she backs away, and I bite my tongue to keep from getting angry. She shouldn’t pull away from me, she has no reason to, and I’m not some atrocity she should fear.

“Please calm down, my love,” I say quietly and reach for her again. Elaina turns away from me, disappointed, and I choke up as tears try to fill my eyes. It’s the worst feeling; to have the person you adore and love the most be disappointed in you.

I can’t possibly lose her, not now that I finally have her after all this time. I have to make her believe it’s not my fault. Christ, I’m such a fool for making that deal. I should have known she wouldn’t be able to handle that. The only way I can handle it, is knowing nothing bad will ever happen to the poor girl.

“Let me explain this further.” I lean against the wall and place my head in my hands. I have to clarify this so I can dig my way out of this mess with her. “Kristof wanted to expand his territory and he is willing to do practically anything. The warehouse I have in a certain location has been being scoped by the Troopers and possibly the Feds so I needed to get out of it anyway. Kristof is a slime ball so this will kill two birds with one stone. As for his daughter—” She makes a noise and my eyes shoot to her just in time to see a tear trickle down the side of her face. “Love, please,” I plead but she shakes her head so I continue. “On the way there to make the deal I was speaking with Alexei. I remembered that Nikoli was crazy about this girl. He was so over the moon with her that he stormed the club and tried to attack me for what happened between you and Kendall. I know that if I’m enemies with Kristof, then Tate will never let Nikoli and this girl be together; and it will be all because of me.” I glance at her beautiful face again to see her watching me with curiosity, and I’m thankful her tears have dried up.

“So I told Alexei about it and he said he would talk to Niko and see what he could find out. When Kristof told me he would do anything, I knew if it wasn’t to me, then he would eventually sell his daughter off to someone else. This way she will be kept safe, and have the things she will need. Kristof will have a reason to back off from myself and my family, and Nikoli gets a chance to have the woman he wants.”

“So you will just give her to him? Just like that? What if she hates him?”

“Well, that’s why we are going to the bigger house so I can see how she really feels around him. I’m not just going to throw her at him if she hates him. I would never do that to a woman.”

“Okay,” Elaina says quietly.

“Okay? Princess?”

“Yes, Viktor. Okay, she can come and stay. I’ll forgive you for this. Just…don’t trade people, Viktor, it’s not something I can handle.”

“Ah, thank you so much, my love!” I pull her to me finally and hold her tight. I breath in the sweet scent of her shampoo and relish the warmth from her body. I thank the stars for bringing her to me and allowing me to keep her.

“But if she tries to hurt us, I’ll kill her too.”

I try to refrain from chuckling, but can’t help it. She’s gone from protester to protector in a matter of minutes.

“Okay, but I’ll kill her instead. You can’t go through that load of grief again. I can take care of it.”

I can’t bear the thought of Elaina hurting inside from some ignorant person making a stupid decision. I don’t know if she could even handle killing someone else, unless it were life or death situation. Elaina is the warm to my cool; it gives us a nice, even balance.

“I have an idea, can I make a suggestion?”

“Of course, you are always welcome to.”

“Okay, what if you bring them both here? There’s practically another house in the barn. You could have them stay there to test things. Both would have everything they need, and you would be here to make sure she doesn’t run off. It’s a win-win for all of us. Have you spoken to Nikoli about any of it?”

“No, I haven’t. Alexei is supposed to be handling that end of it and I was going to see how she felt once she came. I think your idea is really good, but what about my guards? Where would they sleep and eat?”

“You always tell me that expanding is not a problem. Why not get a few small campers or something. Plus they’re portable if you ever need them somewhere else and they have AC/Heat/Stove/ bed, that kind of thing. Plus you have that big shop out there if you need more room.”