Her Russian

Chapter 69-Meeting Grandma

Ilia looked at his mother and then his wife, they were both smiling and in turn, it made Valeria smile. "What are we all smiling about?" she asked laughing.

Ilia looked at Galina and nodded, giving her the go ahead to tell Valeria their good news. Stepping to his mother, he watched his wife take her hand and place it on her belly.

The look that went between his wife's belly, his wife and his face, he knew right away his mother picked up on their news.

Shrieking, she put her hand to her mouth, closed her eyes and just stood there for a moment. They could both see the tears dripping from her eyes.

Finally she was able to speak. "How far along are you, my dear?" she asked sniffing. Ilia watched Galina fish the sonogram pictures from her purse and hand them to his mom.

"Oh my goodness" she said, her voice full of wonder. Galina placed a hand on her hand and said "Valeria, meet your grandson, Aleksei Nikolai Savin."

"A boy?" she breathed, looking at Ilia. He nodded as she engulfed his wife in a hug, then signaled for him to come and join them.

They stood there for a moment, in a family hug, and it was truly one of the greatest things that Ilia had ever experienced. Galina had introduced him to so many firsts and he would love her for the rest of his life for it.

"This is just absolutely wonderful" she said as they all sat down on the sofa. "How are you feeling my dear?" she asked. "I'm feeling great, actually. Really tired but other than that, Dr. Markov has been keeping a strict eye on me, well my heart that is, and was very happy when we had our appointment this morning" Galina answered.

Turning to Ilia, she asked "Well son, how does it feel knowing you will be a father?" Rubbing his chin, he answered honestly. "I'm beyond excited. I can't think of a more wonderful person to be having a child with" he said looking at Galina.

Valeria looked lovingly at her son and then to her daughter-in-law and stated "I couldn't be happier that you two have found each other. It gives my heart so much joy. I just wish that Zoya was here to see how this all worked out." She did the sign of the cross.

Ilia knew how much Galina still struggled with the death of Zoya because he did as well. She was his babushka too and he missed her terribly but he had it in his heart that she was watching them from Heaven and was proud of them both.

Valeria was all a flutter with news of a grand baby on the way.  She made sure that Galina didn't do too much and wouldn't let her do anything but sit and look pretty.

They laughed and talked about babies, experiences and best of all, stories about Ilia.  Galina could see he was embarrassed but she loved him too much to care, she loved hearing stories about him.

Finally with supper out of the way and hours spent with his mom, Ilia and Galina took their leave, telling Valeria goodnight and they would see her in the morning.

Walking up the stairs, Ilia clutching her hand, they entered his old bedroom as Galina walked around looking at awards, certificates, trophies and photos.

"You look like your father" his wife said.  "Did he always look so serious?" she asked.

Taking his place behind her, Ilia started to move the strap of her dress down, exposing her creamy, soft skin, his mouth and tongue bathing her in kisses.

"Pretty much" Ilia responded.  "He hardly laughed or smiled.  I saw him smile twice.  Once when I graduated from university and once when I made my first kill."

Galina turned to her husband, when the conversation got too serious.  Wrapping her arms around his waist, she said softly "Hold me."  That he could surely do.

Looking up at him after a moment, she whispered "Kiss me."  Ilia crashed his mouth on to hers, kissing her like his life depended on it.

Lifting her up, he instructed her to wrap her legs around his waist as he carried them to the bed.

Her legs automatically went around his waist as her fingers worked nimbly on the belt and waistband of his dress pants.

Finally her fingers found their way to his dress shirt and getting it undone, she ran her hands across his hard chest.

"Ilia I need you" she breathed as she worked on getting her dress up and panties off.  She surprised him by reaching in between their legs, wrapping her hand around his length.

"Galina" he gritted as she guided him to her entrance.  Thrusting her hips upwards caused Ilia to slip inside her wetness.

"Ilia" she drawled, her back arched as it accepted his shaft. Her moans and mewling noises were pushing him over; her sexy sounds were almost more than he could take.

Leaning on his left forearm gave his right hand the freedom to roam his wife's gorgeous body while stopping to rub her baby bump.

"Oh you are so beautiful" Ilia whispered as his mouth descended to her hardened nipple, his lips wrapped around the bud, lathing it tenderly with his tongue.

Galina moved her hips to match the movement of his as he rolled his body expertly into hers.

He lowered his head to hers, his lips hovering just above hers, barely touching, their breath commingling as he continued to thrust into her.

"Oh Christ" he shouted out as his member thickened and then exploded.  "Ilia!" Galina half screamed, half moaned his name as she came undone.

Ilia lay there, his head on her shoulder, his hand protectively over her belly, while kissing her desperately.
"I love you" she whispered.

Kissing the top of her head, Ilia whispered that and other things to her, causing her to moan and his hand to wander again.

"Touch me" her voice hitched with pleasure as he slid his hand down between her, searching for her intimate place.

"Oh Galina" Ilia moaned, his finger deep inside her.  "You're always so responsive and wet for me.  Always" was the last thing he said as he added another finger, letting them swirl around her swollen bud.

Thrusting her hips up, violently, she started to shout as her orgasm slammed into her, her arousal dripping from her folds.

"Open your eyes" he demanded.  When her beautiful eyes were on his, she watched him suck her arousal from his fingers.

"Hmm, you taste divine" he husked.  "Roll over" he commanded, turning to face away from him.

Slowly lifting her right leg, he slipped inside her warm, slick body, his heat filling her to her core.

In one long stroke, he was in, then out and in again.  He kept this up until he felt her tighten around him, her breathing pattern changing with each thrust.

"Shit!" Ilia roared as he climaxed, his member twitching and jerking as his seed poured into her.

Galina came next, her head thrown backwards onto her husband's shoulder.  "Oh!" she moaned as her body climaxed after his, her lower back burning like fire as she came hard around him.

"Jesus I love watching you come" he husked as they lay in each other's arms.  "I love you, Galina" he said, kissing the back of her head.  "I love you, Ilia" she returned, her eyes closing.  Wrapped up in his arms, she allowed sleep to take her.