- vol. 23 -

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ivans pov. (first pov)
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I knock on the doors, taking a deep breath. 'Fuck I've never been so worried in my entire life. Who am I? 12 years old piss boy?' I quietly laugh at myself, waiting for her to open the door. That's right "her". One and only. My angel, my Sonya. The only living creature who truly matters to me 'fuck it's going to hurt'. When they took her away, I didn't close my eyes. At all. Days and nights I've been planinng our escape plan. Everything had to be perfect. Every little detail, yet this bastard of a dad had to ruin everything. 'Bloody hell we were saved by a fucking car remote?! What an idiot. He swallowed my every word, ate it like a kid. Just like what he deserves. After all, it's his fault' Just as I am about to knock for the second time, handle suddenly shifts and doors fall open, revealing my precious woman. Standing in that half ripped dress, cracking a smile, trying to hide her pain. I'm suprised the dress is still there, the straps could barely hold her cleavage. Few more minutes and I bet it could have fallen down. Fuck, I'm back at this: staring at her perfect little figure. If I'm not careful enough I can tear her apart. Goodness a body like hers has to be treasured. It's so fragile and although it was born to strive as an individual, I can feel how much it needs me. Her body is strong but without feeling of belonging to someone it suffers. I know she craves for me and my touch just as much as I crave for her "Vanya?" I was hearing her soft voice again, ah a melody to my ears "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself" I apologize for my long pause meanwhile my eyes slowly roam her body up and down... then I only smirk. I know her heart skips a beat every time I show off that wicked pair of dimples. Suddenly, I notice her cheeks flush red 'Good sign' Before she managed to say something I gently pulled her closer, crashing my lips against her honeyed ones, allowing my hands to rest on the back of her neck. At that exact moment, when our lips reunited, hope bloomed inside of me. A wave of happiness streaked right through my body like a comet. As I broke our kiss, a strand of saliva was still connecting us. Smile crosses my face, for the first time in a while. God I missed her. My fingers gently caressed her bruised cheek as I lift my brow "If you tell me who did that now I promise to keep him alive" I purr against her lips, trying to hide venomous anger boiling inside of me. Whoever it was, he better starts praying or God knows what things I can do to him "It's just a small bruise, it will be gone by tomorrow. After all, I've always wanted to have a bandaid on my cheek" Sonya mewled softly, making me smile again and like a fucking newborn I gave in. The way she stood up for everyone was always so orphic to me. Every sigle life including my own was important to that girl "Fine, maybe at least first letter of his name? Surname?" I continue but she only giggles in response. I found myself lost in her dazzling eyes and she used that opportunity against me. Standing on her little tippy toes she reached for my lips once again. her lips brushed mine, softly, delicately, like butterfly wings, just long enough for me to inhale her breath, feel the warmth of her skin, and the taste of her lipstick that lingered far after she had pulled away.

After exchanging at least a dozen more of kisses I finally speak up "Fine, no one is dying today. You evil little creature have me wrapped around your finger, don't you?" I question her and she only giggles, looking away „However I wouldn't mind having a bandaid stuck to my face. Do you have the one that would suit my wearing?" I continue and her eyes immediately lit up with excitment. God, she is adorable. She better not be surprised when I pull out a diamond ring out of my pocket tonight, because for fucks sake I'm marrying this woman "Just come in already!" Sonya chirps, pulling me inside. Immediatly, scooping my little doll up, I close the door behind us and enjoy her cute titters, while carrying her into the bathroom. I gently sat her down on the counter top, standing in the space between her legs as my finger tips gently brush a strand of her hair behind her ear. Her huge olive eyes observed my every movement curiously and I swear if she wasn't bruised that badly, I would fuck her right now. My impatient member was already turning rock hard in my trousers, making it harder to control myself. Fuck, she was blushing again "Shit Sonya, don't look at me this way. I have so many different scenarios running through my head right now and in each one you end up screaming my name" I half whisper, watching as her cheeks glow different shades of red. Her eyes looked at me innocently and I think I was about to explode. Sometimes I forget, how pure and precious she is. So unlike me "I'm sorry" she purrs quietly, looking away "No, it's okay. I want you to look at me like that. All the time. I love it" I try to reassure her „It sends me over the edge and trust me if today had been different, I'd fuck you right here, in that tight hole. I'd try out every single position and take as much time as I possibly can, tormenting and pleasuring you. I'd thrust into you till your legs start to shake and till eventually you wouldn't be able to walk on your own. Fuck, I can picture you with my cum be dripping out of your pretty little pussy" I whisper, bringing her face to look at me. My lips gently brush against hers, soon enough colliding into a kiss. With a free hand I gently slip a finger inside of her lingerie and grin devilishly. She was already soaking wet "I love you too" I hear Sonya whimper these words into my mouth, making my heart flip in the best way possible. I grin brightly, moving my hands up and carefully cupping her cheeks. Just when she least expected that, I begin to pepper her entire face with kisses. Her cock-hardening mewls soon were followed by titters, echoing through empty room. I know she wasn't satisfied with the outcome, no matter how much she loved my lips, she longed for something more than only kisses. A human interraction, skin by skin. An intimate act that would connect our souls into one piece. Pulling her closer by her thighs, I peck her one last time "I think we should get you cleaned and then head to that damned club" I say and she agrees. Lust and hunger slowly started to fade in her eyes, however, too soon my rybka. I'll think of another way, how to bring pleasure into your body. My fingers gently travel down, tracing her neck then shoulders, finally reaching her bra. I unclasp it without any hesitation, almost ripping it off. Her skin has turned hot again while her goosebumps took a size of my fist „You are too innocent for me, my Sonya. However, you don't have to worry about it, because I'll be the one to ruin you. No one else will ever lay a finger on my woman" I almost feel bad saying that, but she knows it's inevitable. Peeling off her dress, I take a deep breath. I think I've just revealed a whole new world. All to myself. A world I must explore and, eventually - conquer. My eyes turn almost completely jet black and my cock, shit, he's ready to jump out of my trousers. I rake her body up and down studying it carefully. A masterpiece I must say! Even the greatest sculptor must be feeling ashamed of his work. It's nothing comparing to what's in my hands. Before I managed to get myself back, snapping out of my thoughts, her little hands sneaked right under my shirt, tugging on it lightly 'oh my doll is so unpatient' I smile in awe „go on, get rid of it rybka" not waisting a minute, she started to undress me. First came my shirt, she pulled it off in a split second. Her hands then travelled down unbuckling my belt, slowly but steadily. Trousers, were the following ones. In under a minute, I found myself standing practically naked in front of her and here came the most interesting part. Biting her scrumptious lips, Sonya looked up at me shyly „Need a hand of help?" I ask her teasingly, guiding her hand to rest on my pulsating length. Her cheeks were set on fire now, I could tell „Take them off rybka" I demand and she obeys. Pushing my boxers down, Sonya half gasps taken aback by the sight. The little blonde stuttered uncontrollably, not being able to get her eyes off my victorious member. That's a common reaction for a girl. I've seen it before, at first they are scared but minutes later they start rolling their eyes to the back of their heads „Don't worry, you'll love it" I purr into her ear, drawing her frame closer to my chest, crashing her womanhood right agaist my cock. Suddenly, I hear the most divine and beautiful moan I've ever heard. Her lips part and her eyes remain closed for a second. Fuck, I was about to reach my climax. The air between was getting hotter with each passing moment till eventually I could no longer handle it. I have to cool down the heat somehow but how? All I could think about was fucking her guts out „Ready for the shower rybka?" I finally speak up. Seeing her expressions didn't help a single bit. It wasn't pleasent for both of us, I know it damn well, but that'd be wrong of me to have sex with her right now. The lust in her eyes slowly began to fade and she nodded, definitely upset „We have time my Sonya, trust me, as much as I want to see you riding my already rock hard cock, we have to wait. Right now is definitely not the best time" I gently lift her chin up, just to see that precious promising smile of hers. Sonya nods lightly, agreeing with me, although, I knew how much she needed it. I give her a kiss and smile back weakly, trying not to pay too much attention to my boner. My hands gently snaked around her figure, picking her up and climbing into the shower cabin with the girl in my arms. I let the warm water wash away our post traumatic events, keeping Sonya close to myself throughout the shower. Her back was facing my chest while my nose was busy being burried in her neck, peppering it with kisses. My much larger hand held her slim one, interwining our fingers before I gently slam her against me, chuckling quietly into her ear „Why do you have to be such a tease?" I asked her, grinning playfully „Me? that's you who's teasing me!" she chirped, tilting her head back to look up at me. I can't hold my laughter back „oh no, I'm afraid it's a personal character trait I can't change but you, on the other hand, can change your appearance" I lean down, kissing her softly „Oh Sonya, you are my biggest „little" addiction" I say with a chuckle, turning her around to face me „Addiction kills just so you know" she raises her brow at me, like a nerd she was and I roll my eyes, sticking my tongue out. It didn't take her long enough to bite it „only I can roll my eyes at you!" she squeaked, scrunching up her nose. I swear when I think she can't get any cuter, she pulls out something like that. However, I'm not letting her get away with this easily. My fingers go up her body, resting right under her armpits as I began to tickle her „ah!" she squeals loudly, squirming around, trying to get out of my grip. Her laugh could be heard from another room and I didn't mind it, after all it sounded angelic „Vanya! please stop! Vanya!!" she kept on wiggling, like a trapped bird, getting out of breath. I laugh along with her and eventually let go, allowing her to catch up „you ass!" she punches me with her tiny fists and I can't stop laughing „hey! what for?" I mewl, covering my torso so she would stop, however, she kept on tormenting me „I hate tickles!" Sonya squeaked again and I could tell for a split second she felt in control, but only for a second, before I wrapped my arms around her body, completely tying her up. I grin widely, leaning closer to her face and diving into her lips again, trying to calm her down. Surprisingly, it worked, she no longer was willing to get back at me. After another while, we both were standing wrapped in the same towel. That little goof decided to sneak in, into my only robe and share it with me. Of course I didn't mind. Her smile hasn't faded once, ever after I walked into this room. It made me truly happy to know that I had the same impact on her „Let's do something with your cheek" I insisted reaching for a pastel green bandaid and sticking it on her bruise. Sonya hissed quietly, holding onto my arms „You promised you'd need one too" she purred suddenly and I groaned „fine go for it" I sigh, shaking my head in disbelief. Imagine this scenario: Head of Russian mafia, the leader, the boss himself, serial killer technocally, wearing a colorful bandaid with prints just to match with his womans one. I can't... „done!" Sonya murmured excited and tittered again. She settled down on purple one and I must say we looked adorable. Before I could notice, she had pulled out her phone, taking a selfie of how's she pecking my cheek „hey!" I growl but she only giggles contagiously. I keep on shaking my head but now in a playful and not even serious manner „come here you little sneak" I purr and scoop her up, smiling while she squeaks in my ear, clinging to my body. I carry her out of the bathroom and gently toss her fragile body on the bed „ah!" Sonya gasps in surprise and whimpers suddenly „owie!" pout started to form in the corner of her lips, I believe because she may had some other bruises left on her entire body but I didn't seem to notice „i'm sorry rybka, I didn't mean to" I purr worryingly, joining her „Vanya" She starts and crawls closer to me „yes?" I ask her, intructing her to take a seat on my lap „We are both naked, sitting on the bed. What if somebody decides to check up on us?" She asks piercing through my eyes „Let them wonder, I don't care if they have fucked up mind, I'm having the best time of my life so fuck off" I smile looking up at her. Our lips collided in a kiss again, but this time it was different. soft and moist and hot and breathy, not trying to win a battle but seeking union and closeness and the sharing of one breath, one sensation, one timeless and passionate moment. the heat rose in her cheeks as our kiss never seemed to end, when suddenly a handle started to shake. Our lips immediately parted as I hid her little figure behind my large one „Rory!" Nessa suddenly steeped into the room along with Alek, spotting us on the bed, like Sonya said - naked. Fuck what a cliché situation „I-..." The brunette was loss of words as she and my dumbass brother kept staring at us 'We are not in the fucking ZOO, turn away bastards, especially you Alek' „Leave!" I bark out of nowhere and they shift uncomfortably, immediately disappearing in another room „Fuck" I sigh out, looking down at Sonya, whose nose was hidden in my neck now „I told you!" she squeals shyly, burying her face into my chest „Hey it's okay, not like they both haven't seen us naked" I try to cheer her up but she groans and now I understand how stupid I sound „hey, rybka, look at me" I whispers softly, lifting her chin up, her cheeks got already blood-shot red „they didn't see you okay? you are fine" I reassure her, gently tracing my finger down her cheek „okay" Sonya nodded, smiling awkwardly before we both burst into laughter.

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