From Russia, With Love...Part 2 | By : Number9Dream Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Vladimir Kozlov personally and I am not making any money off of this story. It is a work of fiction. |
More weeks passed without any kind of tension. Vladimir was his normal self. He was very kind to her and very romantic. She felt as if there could definitely be a change on the horizon. The baby’s birth was nearing, and they were preparing to build their family. They bought a crib, clothes, and toys. They decided not to throw a shower, as they money was scarce. Times were hard, the economy was not so good, and Vladimir was having a hard time finding a job. He eventually found one though; he started doing construction. His size and pure strength were quite an advantage. Plus, the hours and the money were alright, enough that they felt quite secure.
He came home from work one evening and was quite exhausted.
“My back is hurting so bad,” he complained. Dinner was already on the stove.
“Go get ready for dinner. I’ll give you a backrub when we’re done, okay?” He nodded slowly and gave her a long, deep kiss and bent over and kissed her round belly.
“I love you, Renae…”
“I love you too, Vladimir.”
They ate peacefully…they laughed and talked and they did the dishes together, teasing each other by splashing each other with the water. She felt so happy that he was really making an effort to change. He hadn’t even gotten angry at her in awhile.
“I’m ready for that backrub you promise now,” he said with a wink. As she walked in front of him, he playfully smacked her ass. She jumped and giggled a little.
She sat behind him on the couch and he leaned against her a little. He turned his head and kissed her on the cheek. She started to rub his back, pushing her hands deep into his muscles. He moaned.
“Deeper, baby, deeper.” She pushed her hands deeper and began to rub his strong, broad shoulders. He moaned louder.
“Do you like this?” She whispered in his ear.
“You’re turning me on…” She quickly started to become afraid, but kept on rubbing his back anyway. He reached his hand back and took hers. “It has been long time since you jerked me…I think I need it…” She pulled her hand away and pushed her hands into his thigh muscles.
“God, I love your thick thighs,” she mused in a deep, sexy voice. She hoped she could make him cum without actually having to go near his cock. “Do you know what I think about doing to you?”
“Do it to me baby…”
“I think I’d rather tell you.”
“Take your clothes off. Let me see your body. Show it to me…”
“Later…just let me tell you everything I want to do to you.”
“Touch me, baby, please touch me…” She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed his chest muscles and sucked his back.
“I am touching you.”
“No, my cock…”
“I can make you cum just like this.”
“You tease me…” She sat up until she was level with the back of his neck and began to bite him softly. He moaned and reached back to grab and squeeze her ass. She began to grind against him, letting her pussy slide up and down against his back. It stimulated her a bit.
“Do you want me to take my clothes off?” She whispered to him.
“Yeah, oh yeah…”
“Then you can’t touch me…” Perhaps it was self preservation. She didn’t really know, but she got up in front of him. She knew she was fuller than she used to be, but Vladimir loved her rounder body, and he always loved her thick, so she didn’t feel very insecure. She slowly unzippered her cream-colored velour sweatshirt to reveal a black tank top and she ran her hands down her body as she slowly threw the sweatshirt to the floor. He gazed at her in amazement.
“Do you want me, Vladimir?” His eyes widened.
“Yes…” She felt so empowered. She slowly lifted the black tank top off of her body and threw that to the floor as well. She squeezed her breasts, held up by a white, lacy bra, and unbuttoned her jeans, slowly pulling her legs out of them. He reached for her.
“Come to me, baby, come to me…”
“I said you can’t touch me…” She sat on his lap and slowly gyrated. He struggled to keep his hands at his side. “Don’t touch me, Vladimir. Don’t touch me or I’ll put all my clothes on.” She could feel his erection underneath her. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she danced in his lap.
“Don’t do this to me anymore…”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No, oh god, no…”
“Do you want me to take my bra off?”
“Yes, baby, yes…” He balled his hands up into fists, then grabbed the sides of the couch cushion in a desperate effort to keep himself from touching her. She unclasped her bra, letting it fall off, then threw it to the floor. He looked down at her breasts, and she could tell he wanted so badly to suck them.
“Do you want me to take my underwear off?”
“Please…show me your ass…” She stood up, turned around, and slid her underwear off slowly. She stood naked in front of him and gyrated again as he stared at her naked ass, trying so hard not to grab it.
“Do you like my body?”
“Yeah, baby, yeah…you’re fucking perfect.” She straddled him and wrapped her arms around his neck again and began to kiss his neck, letting her bare pussy slide over his clothed erection.
“Come on, baby, I want you to cum…”
“I’m gonna cum baby…just let me touch you…”
“No…” She continued to rub herself over his erection, stimulating him, hoping he’d cum.
“I can’t stand it anymore, baby…let me feel you…”
“No…” He moaned. Suddenly he started to shake. She knew he was going to orgasm. “That’s right, baby…” She pushed him against the couch and pushed her thighs against his hips.
“Please, just jerk me off…”
“Not now..”
“Baby, please…”
“Just concentrate on your orgasm…come on baby…come on…you’re so sexy…” She sat up and put her lips to his ear, running her tongue over his earlobe. “I want to worship your whole body, baby…”
“Fuck…get up…I need the bathroom…” She felt proud of herself.
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