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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.

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Vladimir had quit his job as a cashier at the convenience store awhile back and had started as a truck driver. This was a bit hard on their relationship, but they managed the distance quite well. She knew he never cheated. He wasn’t capable of it. They talked on the phone every day that he was away and when he was home they enjoyed every minute that they spent together.
However, after awhile Renae began to lose interest in sex. It wasn’t Vladimir’s fault. She was pregnant, and didn’t want to harm the baby. Every Friday, Vladimir came home and began to kiss and touch her, hoping he could seduce her into making love to him, but he almost never succeeded. Sometimes she allowed him to give her oral sex, and sometimes she would reciprocate, but she never allowed him to penetrate her. One evening, he sat her down.
“Renae, what I have done wrong to you? Am I not attractive to you anymore? You will not let me make love to you anymore…” She did not know what to say. For some reason, she was very scared to tell him that she was pregnant. He was so dependent on their intimacy and their time alone together that she was frightened he would run off if he knew.
“No, Vladimir, I am still attracted to you. I am just really not in the mood to have sex.” He ran his fingers up her arm, his eyes burning with desire. With his other hand he squeezed her thigh. His lips neared her neck and he softly brushed his lips against it. She leaned her head back. She was very turned on, but she would not give into him.
“I can’t, Vladimir, I can’t…” She spat out suddenly as tears began to fall from her eyes.
“Why won’t you let me in? What have I done wrong to you? Don’t you love me anymore?” She hated the way he mixed their lack of intimacy with her love for him.
“I love you more than anything. More than ever. I just don’t want to make love.” He got up and looked back at her angrily.
“Fine. Sometimes I don’t understand you, my dear.” Vladimir sat in the living room for hours in front of the television, staring blankly with no emotion in his eyes.
A few hours later she tried to approach him. She kissed him gently on the cheek, but he didn’t turn towards her.
“Leave me alone. You do not want me, anyway.”
“Vladimir I do want you…” Suddenly he turned toward her, pain burning inside his eyes.
“Prove it to me then! Fucking prove it to me!” He grabbed her arms and pulled them toward his chest, then proceeding to wrap her arms around his neck. “I have burned for you for weeks. Just fucking let me fuck you…I need you. I need your touch. I want to be in you. Feel your little pussy around my cock. Do you understand?” She began to shiver and tried to pull her face away from his. “Don’t you move away from me…” he warned. He pulled her face toward his, his lips forcefully pushing against hers.
“You’re hurting me…” she whimpered as he dug his fingers into her back.
“I don’t care…I need you…” He pushed her down onto the couch, practically ripping her jeans off of her body. She began to shake as he ripped her underwear away from her. She felt her body sting as the rhinestone heart above her ass crack snapped. He threw the red g-string to the floor in a fit of anger and desire and pulled her into his lap. His hands squeezed her breasts and he quickly pulled her shirt above her head with her bra. She felt powerless against him as he squeezed her breasts. He bent down to suck them and practically tore her head off as he thrust her head back, positioning her pussy over his cock.
He forced himself inside her, throwing her onto her back.
“Vladimir…stop…please stop….I can’t take it…I can’t do this…”
He didn’t acknowledge her. He grunted as he took her, his hands gripping her hips as he forcefully thrust in and out of her. His thighs held down her legs. She tried to push him off but she did not succeed. He was a beast of a man…six foot eight and three hundred pounds…she did not stand a chance at four foot eleven and one hundred twenty pounds. She screamed and cried but he paid no attention to her. Finally she had no choice.
“VLADIMIR YOU HAVE TO STOP BECAUSE I….I’M PREGNANT.” He quickly pulled out and his penis went limp faster than it ever had. His eyes flooded with more anger than she had ever seen before.
“You didn’t tell me? How long have you known this?”
“Weeks now. Since we stopped having sex.” He raised his hand and balled it into a fist. She raised her arms over her face and he tore them away. The impact came suddenly and she quickly dove onto the couch face first to protect herself.
“FUCK YOU FOR NOT TELLING ME.” She turned over, her eyes wide with a look of betrayal. His eyes widened as well and she saw them welling up with tears. Suddenly he grabbed his clothes, rushed into the bathroom, and two minutes later he came out dressed and grabbed his keys.
“I don’t know what I have done. I go now.”
“Vladimir wait…let’s talk about this….don’t leave me…don’t leave me…”
“I don’t leave you. I go. I need to breathe. I need to think. I don’t know why I do this to you.” He turned away from her. As he walked out the door, she placed her hand on her cheek. She could only hope their baby was alright.
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From Russia, With Love...Part 2