Her Russian

Chapter 44-Getting To Know You

The conversation that he'd just had with her, kept replaying over and over in his mind.  Was she trying to tell him that she would marry him if he asked her?  Did she also want to have his babies?

He would be lying if he said he hadn't already been thinking about it.  But it was only just since he'd met her.  Ilia had never entertained the thought of marrying anyone much less procreating and having children with someone.

The thing is, Zoya always told him that if he could picture 'forever' with someone, then they were probably the one.  And the truth of it is, that he could definitely picture himself with Galina...forever.

This would be a discussion for another time, as they were getting ready to pull into the long driveway that will take them to the cottage.

When he had the little house redone, he had them put up foliage, trees and bushes, to hid the drive from the road.  

Seeing how happy Galina was with Zoya's house, he knew that she would fall in love with this place right away.

"Alright" he said, sounding a little too excited.  But he couldn't help himself.  This week, for the next seven days, he was just Ilia and she was just Galina.

"Close your eyes, little kot" he said smiling.  She bit her lower lip, grinned at him and then closed them.  He waved his hand in front of her face looking for a reaction.  None.

"Ilia?" she called out.  "Hmm, baby?" he answered.  "I love you."  That was all she said.  It was the first time in three weeks that she had been able to vocalize it and it meant the world to him.

"I love you too, dorogaya" he said, bringing her hand to his lips.  "Okay, just keep them shut a little longer.  We're almost there" he told her.

About two or three minutes later, they pulled up in front of the cottage, he made sure it was on her side so she could see everything really well.

Turning off the car, he turned in his seat, facing her and said "Okay baby, open your eyes."  He watched them flutter open and then her mouth dropped open.

"Oh Ilia" she breathed and then turned to him with a million dollar smile, a smile he would kill for, and said "I think it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen!"

She giggled, quickly unbuckling her seat belt and jumping from the car.  She ran to the different flowers, smelling each one and then she ran up the short cobblestone walkway and stood right in front of the house.

"Oh my God I can't believe I'm going to get to spend the next seven days here!" she yelled excitedly.  Then she turned and looked at Ilia, running she threw herself up into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Of course she surprised him by doing this, but he never wanted her to be embarrassed by her public affection of him, so he said nothing and just enjoyed having her in his arms.

"Anything for you, detka" he said while kissing her.  And then she returned the kiss, very passionately.  Almost like someone else had taken up in her body.

Pulling her mouth away from his, she tenderly brushed some of his wild hair from his eyes, looking at him like he was the greatest man in the world.  This woman did wonders for his ego, the way she looked at him.

"Take me to bed" she whispered.  Oh he could most certainly do that for sure.  "Let the men go in and check it out, for security, and then I'll have them put our bags in the bedroom.  I'll give them their instructions and then it will be just us, my little Galina" he said warmly.

Nodding, she slid down from his hold and waited for Max and Roman to give the all clear.  Once they'd done that, Ilia sent Galina in to look around.  Kicking off her flats, she left them on the front porch before entering the house.

"The perimeter is secure?" Ilia asked Roman.  His man nodded.  "Security alarms were all reset the moment we entered the gates.  They are armed for the night" Max told Ilia.

"Good, good.  Well, gentlemen, the rest of the day is free for you.  I will call if we need anything" and with that, Ilia dismissed his men.

He walked in to see Galina wondering around like a child in a toy store.  He had pretty much kept the cottage to it's original look, including an old fifty's style fridge and stove.  

The kitchen had only a few cabinets, more than enough for their needs, there was a tiny dining room table, round, with two chairs.

There was a small living room, with a cloth bound couch, coffee table and two end tables with lamps.  There was a nice stone fireplace and it was made from the same stone as the walkway outside.

The bathroom was tiny, but had a tub and shower all in one and a sink, one mirror and one small window that was covered in pale baby blue lace curtain.

Finally, the last room to see was the bedroom.  It was big enough for a king size bed, one dresser and a small armoire.  There was a little closet as well, no lamps, just the light fixture in the ceiling.

The walls were painted a very pale mint green color, the windows, there were two, were covered in a dark burgundy curtains and that same color was on the comforter.  

Ilia had stepped in moments after Galina and he finally spoke when he thought she was through taking everything in.

"What do you think, little kot?" he asked.  Turning, she smiled and walked towards him.  Placing her hands at his waist, she tugged on the tee shirt getting it out of his jeans.

Throwing it to the side, she placed her lips to his bare chest.  Hmm, his little kot has found her bravery again and he loved it.

Pulling back from Ilia, Galina took her sweater off, leaving her in her bra and jeans.  Ilia licked his lips at the sight of her body.

Her beautiful breasts were encased in a pink lacy bra which hugged her perfectly and pushed them up a little, so they looked full and round and ripe for the taking.

He watched her hands go to the button on his jeans, then the zipper.  "You're so beautiful" she whispered.  He'd been with a lot of women, but none of them had ever called him beautiful.

But she could.  His Galina could call him anything she wanted.  Her hands went to her jeans next and after she slid them off and tossed them to the side, she was left in her bra and panties. 

Ilia quickly discarded his shoes, socks and jeans, leaving him only in his underwear.  Following Galina to the bed, he climbed in and hovered above her already relaxed body.

Her hair was fanned out above her on the pillow, looking beautiful and sexy.  Ilia slid his way up her body until he'd clasped her hands above her head.

Rolling his hips into her, they began an erotic game of arousal and seduction, as they brought each other farther than they had before.

Taking their time, kissing, hugging and touching each other, brought them both so much pleasure and the act itself was the icing on the cake.

He loved to hear his name roll from her lips as he sunk into her.  Loving her and worshiping her body just made him want more of her.

Her little moans and the way she reacted to him drove him crazy.  He loved her body, everything about it and her mouth.

She cried out as he brought her to climax and he soon followed and it was powerful, more powerful than they'd experienced before.

"I love you, Ilia" she whispered, dozing off.  "I love you, Galina" he answered back.  "Forever" he finished.