Taken By Nikolai

And she does, her back arching, her eyes closed, as she cries out my name. “Ya napolnyu tebya moey spermoy, moya malenkaya shlyushka,” I growl as I thrust once more into her and explode.

My cock jerks when I think about how fertile she is right now, especially since I’ve swapped out her contraceptive pills. That thought alone, has me coming even harder.

I pull out of her and collapse onto the bed beside her, she turns, snuggling into my side. “Thank you,” she whispers. “You didn’t need to take care of me, this evening, but you did. Thank you.”

Christ, is she serious?

“Lena.” My voice is a rumble. “You are mine, I take care of what I value, and, malenkaya, you are at the fucking top of that list.”

She burrows deeper into my side as I reach for the bedsheets and pull them over us. “Never,” she tells me, “has anyone taken care of me the way you did and I’ve never felt safer.”

I try not to read into her words, they’re groggy and her eyes are closed. But if what she’s saying is true and that her family fucked up by not caring for her, I don’t give a fuck, I’m flying to New York and taking them all out.

“Sleep, dorogaya,” I urge as I press a kiss against her head.

Within minutes she’s fast asleep. Tomorrow I have to deal with her mother. Adele will tell me what the fuck is going on. Once I get her out of the way, Lena will be free of the bullshit that’s keeping her walls up around me.