Page 32 of Unholy Matrimony
“In the kitchen,” I shout.
His shoes echo down the hall and into the dining room. I have the door to the kitchen propped open already. Focused on making sure I don’t burn the onions, I miss him leaning on the doorframe, watching me. I can feel his eyes watching my every movement. He lets out a growl that catches my attention. The hairs on the back of my neck stand up and my core aches at the sound. “Moy prekrasnyy Tsvetok15, what are you doing in here? I thought I would find you waiting in my bed, ready to be ravished. Yet here you are…making me supper.”
“Well, I gave Alina the night off of cooking. I…uh… wanted to cook for you. I hope that’s okay?” I turn to him, hoping I haven't overstepped.
“Why wouldn’t it be? My zhena16 wants to cook for me. Who am I to object?” He crosses the room and pulls me against him, hands on my waist.
Adding the last touches to our meal with Lenya kissing my neck is quite the task. It is making it very hard to focus. My thighs clench together to stop the wetness now soaking my underwear. As if he senses my arousal, he reaches his hands around to my front and unbuttons my jeans.
“Lenya, we need to eat.” I moan as he dips his finger inside of me.
Collecting my arousal on his finger, he pulls it out and sucks on it. “Delicious. I will have some of that.” I push back against him and am met by his cock, hard and ready to go.
I grab the plates and walk to the little table, not wanting to bother with the large dining room. “Sit and eat. If you finish your supper, maybe I'll let you have me for dessert.” I wink at him over my shoulder, the prey teasing the predator.
1. Baby
2. Yes
3. My lion
4. No, my beautiful flower
5. baby
6. Yes
7. love
8. Flower
9. Have a good day my love.
10. I love you, my beautiful flower.
11. Thank you, my lion.
12. Hello!
13. Yes
14. Flower
15. My beautiful flower
16. wife
Chapter fourteen
Leonid
It’s early, the sky outside is still dark and I’m lying here awake. Lina is sleeping soundly next to me. There is some space between us in bed. After the delicious dinner she made, she made true to her promise of her for dessert. Hearing her moan my name as she comes apart under my tongue is my favorite sound in the entire world. I made sure she came a few times before I got to.
As I stare at her bare back, I reflect on my day yesterday.
I worried the whole morning she was away from the house. Icy roads make me nervous when I drive, let alone my beautiful zhena1 who is driving alone. Oleg had gotten a text from Mila to let him know Lina had arrived, so at least she was there safely. We were back at the warehouse getting ready for the money drop. Today, Nikolai tried to avoid me like the plague.
Nikolai was in the main office when I walked in, dropping his coffee mug. He wasn’t expecting me to be here today. Taking in his shaken demeanor, I approach. “Hello there, Nikolai,” I pat his shoulder, “Nothing to say to your son-in-law this fine morning?” Oleg and Ilya take seats near the door, smirks spread wide across their faces.“I.. uh… G.. Good Morning, Leonid.” He side-eyes the twins, trying to calculate an escape. Oleg has his knife out, flipping it between his fingers. Ilya sits back and cracks his knuckles and neck. Nikolai is trembling next to me, “Can you explain why your family didn’t stay to celebrate the union of your daughter and I? My zhena2 was very upset her sister could not stay.”