Her Russian

Chapter 59-The Gift

Ilia just continued to stare at his wife like she was the most beautiful, priceless, fragile piece of art and she was.  She was his art and what she had just given him was beyond all words.

Taking the tests and placing them on the bathroom counter, he took his wife by the hands and stood her up, flush against him where he could feel her hot little body coming through her thin robe and transferring on to him.

The body that was home to their baby, his heir, and he didn't think that she could turn him on any more than she had already but he felt a hunger stirring in him that hadn't felt before.

"Put your arms around my neck, detka" his voice full of want and need for his wife.  He'd never felt the desire for monogamy until he met Galina.

Galina tip-toed up and placed soft arms around his neck, as directed, and then Ilia gently lifted her up, his hands cupping her behind and walked them back to bed.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Ilia pulled her between his opened legs, his hands slowly going for the tie on her robe.  He was teasing her and he loved how she responded to him, her breathing had changed, it had increased and sounded a little uneven.

"Do I excite you baby?" he murmured after getting the tie undone, he pushed open her robe, off her shoulders and watched it hit the floor.  "Ilia you know you do" she responded, her body wanting him.

"Hmm" he said as he placed a kiss on her belly.  "Privet malyshka.  YA tvoy papa (Hello little one.  I am your daddy)" Ilia said to her belly as he kissed it again.  He felt his wife's hand going through his hair while he spoke to their child.

This went on for a few more minutes and then Ilia's hands started wandering all over the front of her body, worshiping her like she deserved.

Pulling her closer in between his legs and sitting up straighter, Ilia cupped both of her breasts in his hands as he brought his mouth to each hardened bud and dined on them, his tongue and mouth winding her body up to the breaking point.

"These are so completely perfect" he whispered regarding her full breasts.  "So beautiful" he said as he continued to lick and suck her tender skin.

When he could tell that she couldn't take anymore and was ready for the taking, he stood up and removed his sweat pants and then got into the middle of the bed and with his finger, he signaled Galina to join him.

He was stiff and ready for her, just touching and kissing her body, knowing what she carried inside her, turned him on like he'd never been turned on before.  He couldn't explain such a feeling but he enjoyed how it made him feel.

Helping her straddle him, he watched her face as she lowered her body onto his, her eyes closing slowly as her head dropped back at the filling sensation.

"Ilia" her voice sounding breathy and she hadn't even started to move yet.  Her body responded to his in such a way that no other women he'd ever been with had responded like she did.

Her aroused state was evident, her nipples were hardened and he could feel the presence of more lubrication as she slid back and forth against his body.

"I love you" she grunted, her body picking up speed as she loved him.  She was sitting up on him, her body gliding against his, her hands resting on her thighs as she made love to him.