EPILOGUE
VERA
Two years later…
The expanse of ocean stretches out before me, as I sit on the small cove beach on the soft, white sand. The pink rays of the sun are peaking over the horizon and painting the sky a fabulous watercolor of pastel pink and yellow against the darkness of dusk.
It is like staring at a masterpiece of art. This is the most stunning place I’ve ever visited. I never liked the seaside before, but I could get used to waking up here every morning.
When I lost my family, I couldn’t sleep without waking from terrible nightmares. Five years on and It’s getting easier, because of one man.
“You are up early, Printsessa,” Andrei says behind me, always calling me Princess in Russian to this day. Although, I’m not the only girl he calls princess anymore.
“I had to see the sunrise.” I turn and smile at the love of my life, walking toward me in his boxer briefs. A man I can’t imagine life without anymore.
“Is she sleeping?”
He sits down at my side, setting his hand on the small of my back. “Yes, and Elena is in the next room if she wakes.” He sets a kiss on my forehead. “You worry too much.”
Amelia, our daughter, is one and a half years old now. He’s right. I worry too much, but I never knew how scary it would be to love someone as much as our daughter or Andrei.
After losing everyone that mattered to me, I’ve got people to lose again. Elena, is our nanny who helps out at night to ensure Amelia sleeps and we do too.
With Andrei’s involvement in such a dangerous, crime ridden world, we’ll always be in danger. “I can’t help it.”
He sets his hand on my bloated belly, kissing my cheek. “Has he been kicking this morning?”
“A little… I think he’s almost ready to come out.” I wish he was, as being pregnant is no picnic.
Andrei shakes his head. “I want him to be born on American soil, not in Saint Lucia.”
I smirk at that. “We still have three months until I’m due.”
“How about an early morning swim?”
I glance at my husband, tilting my head to the side. His eyes are full of hot desire. Ever since he got me pregnant for the second time, he’s been more insatiable than ever. I bite my bottom lip. “I haven’t got my swim suit.”
His eyes flash and he growls. “Good, I want you naked.” I glance down and notice the hard length of him pressing against his tight boxer briefs.
I lick my bottom lip and jump to my feet.
He watches me, as I pull my nightdress over my head, revealing my naked body and rounded belly. His eyes darken as I walk toward the sea without a word.
I can sense him following me, but I don’t look back. The waves crash over my feet, and I sigh as it cools them. Since I’ve been pregnant, I’m always hot and my feet ache all the time. Not to mention, the temperature here hasn’t fallen below seventy-seven degrees since we arrived.
A pair of strong arms wrap around my lower abdomen beneath my baby bump, and he kisses the back of my neck. His hard, thick cock rests between my legs, making me wet and needy in an instance. “So fucking beautiful,” he groans against my skin.
He walks me further into the ocean until the water covers my swollen belly. My nipples are hard peaks as he forces us both into the tepid embrace of the ocean. I turn and wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.
The water holds me up as his cock teases between my thighs. I moan, arching my back and enjoying the intimate feel of him behind me in the water. It’s so natural.
“I’m going to fuck you, Printsessa,” he murmurs into my ear, sucking on my earlobe.
“Yes, Andrei, fuck me.”
He groans, sliding his hands onto my hips and guiding the tip of his cock to my entrance.
I wait, expecting him to thrust every inch deep and hard. Instead, he teases his cock over my clit, bumping the thick head over and over it again and again. We’re the only two people in this world while we’re here on the private beach below our villa up on the hill.
“Tease,” I murmur.
He bites my bottom lip hard enough to hurt. “You love it.” His finger tips claw into my ass hard enough to mark me.
I gasp, as he sucks on my tongue and then bites at it. He finds any way to make me feel that pain that sets me on fire and turns me to jelly in his arms.
Without warning, he thrusts into me. His cock as deep as it can go with one pump of his hips.
My head falls back and I moan, loving the way he stretches and fills me. He sinks his teeth into my collarbone, as he lifts me up and down his shaft in the water. His powerful legs anchored to the sea bed.
“You are so fucking tight,” he groans, fucking me slow and hard.
I groan with every thrust, clawing onto his shoulders, bouncing up and down his cock faster.
“I’m in control,” he growls, grabbing my hips hard and making me still on his cock.
“Yes, sir,” I moan, kissing him. The fire inside of me roaring and burning so brightly I know it will never go out. Even as time passes, it does not extinguish my burning passion for this man.
He sucks on my tongue, warring for control and pushing me to submit. “How did I get so lucky?” he asks, groaning into my mouth.
It’s a question I ask myself every day. How did I get so lucky to find a man who loves me so hard?
I ease my grip on his shoulders and allow him to take me, submitting to him. He loves the initial struggle as he subdues me, forcing me to bend to his will.
There’s something so satisfying letting him take control when we make love. He makes me feel desired and wanted. The animalistic way he takes me.
I bite my lip, as he reaches between our bodies and rubs my clit, making me shiver. “Fuck,” I groan, clawing at his shoulders again.
The sun is rising over the water, spreading speckles of light across the ocean. Andrei’s tanned skin looks almost golden as the sunrise lights his face.
Who knew love could be this good?
He carries me toward the edge of the cove and rests on a rock under the water. I gasp as he slips out of me and then nudges at my back entrance with his cock. “Andrei, we don’t have any lube.”
He grunts, sliding his fingers inside of me and spreading my juices into my ass. I groan as he fingers my ass, trying to get me ready. There’s a fire in his eyes. He’s lost control and no matter what I say, he’s going there. A dominant male who would never hurt me, but can lose control of his urges.
“Fuck, Andrei,” I say, as he slides three thick fingers into my asshole, filling me with a different pleasure.
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to fuck you in the ass.” He bites on the lobe of my ear. “I just want to finger it while I fuck you,” he grunts, pulling me onto his lap. The hard length of him strains against my center, making me wild.
The head of his huge, thick cock nudges at my entrance. He slides in, filling me so completely. His fingers in my asshole and his cock in my pussy. “Ride me,” he growls.
I do as he says, riding his length while he keeps three fingers lodged deep in my ass. It’s a thrilling sensation that sends me racing for the edge so fast. He sucks on my nipples, as I rise and fall. So many sensations I can’t register them all in my mind as they merge into heavenly bliss.
The man knows how to pull my orgasms from me easier than breathing, working me to a crescendo. It blurs my vision as I drive myself up and down him harder and faster. His fingers still dipping in and out of my ass.
“Fuck, Andrei,” I moan, forcing my lips to his and delving inside of his mouth with a crazed need.
His hard cock is pulsing and throbbing inside of me as he pounds deep. Every thrust hitting the spot inside of me that sends me to heaven. Anytime he’s inside of me is heaven. I wish I could live like this, filled and stretched with him.
The pleasure inside of me increases with every thrust of his cock and movement of his fingers in and out of my forbidden hole. I groan, as heat floods me. The need to tumble over the edge clawing at me.
Andrei pulls his fingers from my hole and teases my nipple instead, sucking on the other one at the same time.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” I cry, rising and falling harder and faster on his length.
He keeps sucking and nipping at my hard nipples, making me insane. I clamp down around him. The hot raging fire of an orgasm slamming into me hard and fast. He grabs hold of my ass cheeks possessively and pounds into me even harder and faster, fucking me right through it.
He bites my collarbone and grunts like an animal as he shoots his seed deep inside of me, marking me as he always does. We’re panting and breathless. Andrei remains on the rock in the sea, as the waves crash around us.
His dark eyes are burning with such love and desire it makes my chest swell. “You are so fucking perfect,” he mutters, sliding his hand behind my neck and kissing me with such tenderness. It’s a contrast to the wild way he fucked me a moment ago.
“Printsessa,” He mutters, resting his forehead against mine and breathing against my lips.
The pain of my past is being washed away with the waves that encase us. Both of us are healing and mending each other as each day goes by. Andrei gives me a reason to live. Life is no longer about revenge, it’s about building a family with the man whose lap I’m sitting on.
I will always be his Printsessa, and he will forever be my savior.
THE END