Anything for Her - Complete

Chapter 18

"You feel good! Fuck, Roza! I need you," Dimitri mumbled as he rolled Rose onto her front, straddling her from behind. Dimitri couldn't help himself – he needed to run his hands over Rose's smooth, soft skin. It had attracted him from the get go – and even seven years later he never ceased to marvel at how supple Rose's unblemished skin was beneath his fingertips. With his knees on either side of her thighs, his thick cock pressing up against her ass, Rose squirmed pushing herself back against her man. It was the early hours of the morning, Lara was asleep in her bassinette in the alcove attached to their room, and it was time for Mama and Papa to play.

"It's been ages since you've taken me this way," Rose whimpered in excitement recognizing the position Dimitri had moved her into. One of her favorites, Rose knew she could expect a mindblowing orgasm once Dimitri was finished with her. Hissing as Dimitri nipped at her promise mark and molnija, slowing moving to mouth her jugular vein, Rose was growling with need and want. Pulling a pillow under Rose's hips to bring her hips up even further, Dimitri spread his knees as far as he could so Rose could open her legs enough to give him access. She did it instantly. Anything to get Dimitri's solid hard inches inside her as soon as possible.

They'd been making out minutes before, and Dimitri had been kissing and fingering Rose for a quarter of an hour – so he knew she was more than ready for him. As soon as she opened her legs enough to give him room, Dimitri pushed the weeping tip of his cock into Rose's wet and willing cleft. Precum seeping from the slit of his dick, Dimitri needed to be inside his woman right now! Rose groaned in appreciation, waiting for Dimitri to push fully into her core before she closed her legs, letting Dimitri bring his knees in closer to her thighs.

Fully sheathed, Dimitri shifted his angle, moving further up Rose's body. Lazily pumping in and out, he waited until Rose loudly moaned her approval. Knowing he was at the angle where every push would ram the head of his dick into Rose's g-spot, Dimitri slumped forward, resting his forearms on either side of Rose's head and kissing the side of her neck.

"Good?" Dimitri mocked in a playful tone. He knew, right now, Rose was almost incapable of speaking.

"So good!" Rose eventually groaned in response. She was all but immobilized by Dimitri's body – not that she was objecting...

Dimitri kept up a steady rocking action, pushing Rose closer to the edge of oblivion. As her mewling became long needy pants, Dimitri quickened his motions, nipping at the spot behind Rose's ear that long experience had proven drove her crazy. Pants turning into a needy wail, Dimitri slipped into his native tongue. After so many years together, Rose could identify some of the words he was saying. Love. Beautiful. Mine. Others were unknown to her, but Rose didn't need a translation to know Dimitri was claiming her as his lover and partner. A last nip at Rose's ear and she could hold on no longer, splintering into pieces as her orgasm was forced upon her.

"Finally!" Dimitri groaned. Feeling the tight, rhythmic pulsing of Rose's cunt, Dimitri let go, following Rose into a hard, rough climax they enjoyed together.

The two shared a moment savoring the bliss they'd brought to one another. Miraculously, their daughter remained asleep, despite her parents' indiscriminate noises of pleasure. Rolling off Rose, Dimitri rested on his stomach beside her, peppering her shoulder with kisses. They'd said their goodbyes to everyone earlier, and were waiting for Lara to wake before they'd leave the Academy.

"Have you thought where you'd like to go first?" Dimitri checked. With nowhere they had to be, he'd left the choice of their first destination up to Rose.

"Do you remember when we were in Rubysville? We went to the library and looked at a travel book?" Rose mentioned nostalgically.

"100 Best Places to Visit in the World," Dimitri said with a grin. "You want to go to the Corn Palace, don't you?" he asked, remembering how they'd joked about it.