"Don't let go of me." She holds me tighter as I sink into the water.
"Never." It's day three, and I finally convinced my wife that the water is safe and she won't drown.
"You're going too deep." She whimpers, sending blood to my cock.
"Baby, it's like the pool. We've practised for two days."
"It's not like the pool," She argues. "It's deeper and can swallow you."
"What happened to you liking the beach?" I furrowed my brows. "You're obsessed with it."
"The shore." I laugh, and she tightens her legs around me. "It's not funny. That is difficult when I am four months pregnant."
"Malyshka?"
"Yes?"
"I can feel your warm cunt pressing on my cock when you do that. It's not deep, baby. You can stand in the water."
"I can?" Her cheeks are crimson because of my first words, but she doesn't say anything. I made love to her yesterday because she was tired the day before, and I couldn't wait to sink inside home later today.
"Yes. Do you trust me?"
"Yes." She replies with no hesitation, and I kiss her head.
"Then I need you to unwrap your legs and put them down. You can hold me, and we can stay in this spot." She did great in the pool, so what is it with the sea now?
"Okay," She does and keeps her hands around my neck. "You're right. That wasn't bad." I kiss her lips.
"Of course, it wasn't. You went to the beach with Antonio, didn't you? Did you not swim?"
"We went for a stroll on the shore. That was it— Wait, who told you that?"
"Vlad." She frowns. "Cosimo." She rolls her eyes.
"I knew something was off about him when he broke that man's arm by touching me."
"Hm, did you?" I already knew that and that mouth of hers. She doesn't need to know I killed that man.
"Yes. How did you get Sasha and Cosi—Vlad to work for you?"
"The military. Vlad was a soldier like I was before I became a captain. Then Sasha came and fuck if he knew how to behave. Once, he filled the tents with bees and ants and didn't say a fucking thing until they reviewed the camera footage. Then they found him tampering with an aircraft scheduled to transport three people. These people kept messing around with him, and the General didn't care about it because Sasha was Sasha."
"How is he your spy then?"
"You sure you want to know?"
"Is it a murder story?"
YOU ARE READING
King of Death
RomanceAdrik When I claimed her, that was it. I made her mine and betrayed her. She longed for a story that wasn't mine to narrate, so I did the only thing a man like me would-I sent her back. Little did I know the secret she was keeping. The worst of all...