Her Russian

Chapter 14-Come Home With Me

Ilia lay awake, for sometime, just thinking.  Thinking about her, making love to her, her beautiful little body and what he wanted to do to her.

Rubbing his hand over his face, he turned to look at her sleeping form.  What was he doing?  He wasn't the type of man to lose it over a woman, but here he was, in her bed and he stayed.

Maybe Zoya was right when she told him years ago, his heart and mind would change when he met the right person.  Was she the right person?  He thought so, but would she?

Putting these thoughts aside, Ilia scooted down and disappeared under the sheet and moved between her legs.

He took a moment to look at her.  Literally every part of her was gorgeous, her sex was quite alluring and he loved feeling her clamp down around him.

Gently spreading her legs apart, Ilia lowered his head to her sex and placed some kisses in the surrounding area.  She stirred a little and sighed.

Ilia placed a kiss right on her opening and this time her hands came down on top of his head and he heard her say "Oh Ilia" her breathy little voice making him hard.

He flicked his tongue through her opening.  "Oh!  My!  God!" she cried at how wonderful it all felt.  He teased her and wound her body tight.

Ilia slid his hands under her behind, bringing her closer and setting her body on fire in the process.  "Oh Jesus!" she yelled as her body came undone.

Feathering her body with kisses, he made his way back to her lips.  "I want you to taste yourself on me" his voice sensual and sexy.

Galina watched in anticipation for his mouth to lower to hers and she wasn't disappointed either.

The deeper the kiss, the more erotic their sounds became.  Ilia rolled over effortlessly, which placed Galina on top. 

They were still laying flush against each other, Ilia fisting her hair while clinging to her lips.

With one hand firmly in her hair, he let the other trail down her backside, caressing and squeezing her behind.

"Oh detka (baby)" he breathed.  "You have a very sexy ass" he praised.  Galina bravely placed her hands on either side of Ilia's head and brought her lips right down to his.

She didn't say anything or ask permission, she just crashed her lips against his.  He loved the sounds that seeped from her mouth.  She was sexy and had no idea the affect she had.

Before Ilia rolled them to their sides, he made his way to his dress pants and retrieved a condom.  Standing at the bed, he tore the wrapper with his teeth and rolled it onto his stiff, rigid member.

Getting into bed, laying on his back, he brought Galina to straddle his waist.  "Lean forward" he commanded.  Galina complied immediately.

"Oh baby I love how good your breasts feel against my chest" he whispered.  "I'm going to let you have control this time" he told her, his eyes hooded.

"Slide against me baby.  You can control how deep.  Come on, Galina.  Ride me.  Let me see those beautiful breasts" his dirty talk winding her up.

He helped her with accommodating his length by putting himself at her entrance and pushed her against him allowing him to slip inside.

"Oh Ilia!" she cried as she started moving against his length.  This new position affording her body new depths of feelings as her body took more of him.

"Yes, moy sladkiy (my sweet)" he husked.  God she looked so good riding him.  Ilia pulled her down and placed his lips to her hardened nipple, sucking and licking her crazy.

The sensation of her being on top and his tongue on her nipple, pushed her over the edge as she clamped down on his rod and yelled out.

"Oh my God!" she yelled, bringing her knees closer to his sides as she ground her hips roughly into him, taking more of him than she thought possible.

"Ilia, you.  On top" she said panting.  He knew this was all different for her and that she'd have to build up stamina and strength.

Instead of getting on top he pulled her to a sitting position, his hands gripping her ass as he moved her body against his.

"I love this way" she said as she started kissing Ilia.  They were face-to-face, her arms securely around his neck.

"Come home with me tonight" he husked as they continued making love.  "Please Galina" for her, he would beg.  "Yes" she responded.  "I missed feeling your body" she told him boldly.

"Not waking up alone is the best feeling" she said, laying her head on his shoulder.  He could feel her tighten her body around his, as it prepared to fall.

"Baby your body is ridiculous" Ilia stated, thrusting his hips into her.  He couldn't take it anymore, so he flipped them quickly, Galina landing on her back.

Ilia started moving faster, his body building and preparing to climax.  Galina raised her arms above her head, fisting the sheets in her hands.

"Fuck!" she screamed, her legs around his waist, grinding into him for much needed friction.

"Damn!" he roared as he thickened and spilt his seed inside the condom.  Collapsing his body, his head came to rest on her belly, as they fought to control their breathing.

Ilia loved how her fingers felt as they moved through his hair, her nails lightly scrapping his scalp.  " Baby that feels so good" he mumbled.

"You like it?" she asked timidly.  "I like your hands on me period" he remarked.  "Touch me some more" he begged.  Putting both hands in his hair, she ran her fingers through the length of his hair.

Ilia seemed to be relaxing and soon she could hear soft breath sounds coming from him.  She had lulled her big scary Russian to sleep.

Smiling to herself, she was able to scoot down while keeping him safely tucked within her arms.

Laying her head on her pillow, she slowly closed her eyes, her thoughts wrapped up in the man in her arms.