Carina was reeling...from everything. Firstly, that Dimitri actually told her everything; spared no details and secondly that all of the people she had come to know as family had been looking out for her and taking steps to make sure she was safe. Even Dimitri. God he didn't have a clue what he was getting into but he took on the task anyway. He was that loyal to family and never asked questions. She fell on to her knees in front of him and laid her head in his lap and just started to weep. Racking sobs. He felt helpless so he did the only thing he knew to do, let her cry. Obviously she wasn't mad at him or she would have just walked away. The fact that she was searching him out for comfort meant that not only did she trust him but she wasn't angry at him for keeping this from her.
She finally stopped crying but she left her head in his lap while he gently stroked her hair. "Carina?" he said softly. "Yeah?" she replied still sniffling. "Talk to me ahren" he implored. She picked her head up off his lap and gazed into the eyes of her concerned husband. "I'm sure I look a mess" she said ruefully. His thumb brushed under her eye wiping away a stray tear and said "But you're my mess." She laughed. This was a good sign. She got up and sat back down in her chair. "I'm not sure where to start" she began. "I guess what blows my mind is you" she said. "How so?" he asked intrigued. She thought carefully for a moment and then answered. "You accepted the task so willingly. For someone you didn't know..." she just shook her head. "If everything you told me doesn't get rid of any doubt about how you feel towards me I don't deserve you then." He took both of her hands in his big ones and lifted them to his mouth gently kissing them, caressing them with his lips.
"So with everything that has transpired in the last 12 hours, what do we do now?" I asked Dimitri. "I think it's best that we keep things looking normal. If he still has eyes out there we don't want him to know that anything is amiss. He might already pick up on that since his man is missing now but that can't be helped." Carina agreed. "What are we doing the rest of the day?" I asked. He pulled me into his lap, straddling him, hands on my behind. "I think I very much want to go home and spend the rest of the day with my wife doing what we do best." I leaned into him, my mouth against his, and said "Oh really? And what would that be exactly?" Even through our jeans I could feel his erection pressing into me as the friction began to build. "Fuck each other crazy" he murmured as his lips parted and sought out my tongue as we made out on the balcony of our hotel.
I had already said good bye to Lana and Adriano a couple of hours earlier and now it was time for us to leave. "I would really like to come back again, when everything has died down" I told Dimitri as we got into the car. He said we would definitely come back soon. Marco got us to the airplane and we boarded around two o'clock so we would be home around 4. I knew Dimitri would have to go to work tomorrow but I wasn't so sure if I wanted to go in. I might work from home. I would just play it by ear and see how I felt. As soon as we got the all clear from the pilot I told Dimitri I was going to go into the bedroom and lay down. "I'll come join you in a bit okay?" I kissed his cheek as I got up. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked away.
I didn't even bother turning the light on. I took everything off and slid under the cool covers and felt them start to warm with my body heat. I drifted off quickly and not sure how long I'd been asleep I felt the bed dip down and Dimitri's hard, warm body next to mine. "I love getting into bed and finding my wife naked and waiting for me" he said stroking my thigh. "I love feeling my husband's hard naked body next to mine" I said softly moaning at his hand on my ass. "Your skin is so soft" he said as his hand drifted toward my belly; his fingers playing with the charm on my belly button ring. "This is so sexy" he said circling my belly button with his long finger. My breathing hard already started to become ragged when I told him that he was turning me on. He responded by saying that he loved to turn me on; flexing his hips so I could feel his hard cock against my backside while his mouth placed kisses on my shoulder. "Oh Mikhail" I breathed "I want you." He rolled over on top of me and slipped inside of me, pressing deeper into me. "Like that?" he moaned. "Yesss" I gasped. He pulled out of me slowly until the tip of his erection was rubbing on my clit. "Oh fuck!" I cried out. He sat up as he continued to slid himself against me and gently opened my legs further. "Christ this is so sexy" he groaned out. "Everything is so wet" he said. I reached my hand down between us to caress myself as he slid back into me. "Oh baby let me see you touch yourself" his voice on the edge. I used my middle finger to bring myself to an orgasm as he fucked me hard until he found his release and collapsed on me. "I have never enjoyed making love, having sex and fucking like I do with you." he said. "I love you Car."
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Betrothed (currently being edited)
RomanceCarina Romanov is a 27 year old business woman. Her Russian parents, Boris and Nadia Romanov, adopted her when she was 5 from an orphanage in New York. Ever since then she has called Brighton Beach her home. She had seen and heard many things thr...
