From Russia, With Love | By : Number9Dream Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1821 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Vladimir Kozlov, this story is purely fiction. I make no monetary gain from this story. |
She woke up that Saturday morning by herself and to her surprise she felt quite lonely and cold without her big Russian holding her tightly. She was kind of used to it now. She hadn’t had someone to sleep with before, and so even though she didn’t want to admit it sleeping with a big, strong man, especially one who was supposedly “in love” with her, was especially comforting. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and dragged herself out of bed, grabbing a sweatshirt and throwing it on. She found Vladimir in the kitchen making breakfast.
“I thought about what you say about helping and I thought I make breakfast this morning.” She smiled.
“That was nice; thank you, but you’re the last person I could ever see making breakfast.” She laughed a little bit.
“Oh, why is that?” He seemed a bit hurt.
“Because you’re such a big, tough man. You know whenever I see you in public you’re like, so cold to people. Except to me, I guess.” He stopped for a second.
“I tell you why that is.”
“Oh?”
“People have been cold to me. So I am cold to them. Except when I care about them or love them. Then I am not cold. But if I do not love someone, they do not matter to me. You would be surprised how violent I am.”
“I am the exact opposite.”
“That is why I love you. You are what I want to be. Beautiful, kind woman with heart of gold. If only you saw what I saw. Someday you will.” He bent down to kiss her on the head and went back to cooking.
When he was finished she grabbed a plate and he playfully smacked her on the ass and squeezed it.
“If I had to pick favorite part of you, it would be this.” She blushed and sat down quickly.
Breakfast was peaceful. They talked a lot more than usual. He opened up a lot to her.
“You were so alone here before me. Why don’t you have no pets?”
“Oh, I couldn’t take care of an animal by myself. I want a cat, though.”
“I will get you cat.”
“Don’t do that. It’s unnecessary.”
“Oh and you were right about your room. It is huge mess. You should clean.”
“Don’t tell me what to do with my room.”
“It’s my room now, too.”
“Then you clean it. By the way, don’t you still have your own house? If you are planning on living here permanently, then why don’t you get rid of that?”
“I have roommate. He will find new roommate. I told him I am leaving now. I told him I finally get that lovely woman from my work.” He stared at her, seeking approval again.
“You haven’t gotten me.”
“I will get you. Give me time.”
“Thanks for the breakfast.” He nodded, but changed the subject right away.
“I still don’t understand you. I try to be nice but it don’t work? I try to show my love and you turn me away? Maybe I be hard to you and you learn to respect me that way. Then you learn to love me. Maybe I make you afraid and you have no choice.”
“Vladimir, your threats are what push me away.” His eyes turned cold and stern. He stood up, grabbed her hair, bent down, and pulled her face very close to his. She could feel his hot breath against her face.
“They are not threats. Threats are empty, useless things. They are promises. I cannot be nice to woman who don’t appreciate me. So I will make you respect me.”
“How will you do that?”
“However I damn well want to.” He pulled her hair harder and pressed his mouth to hers. She grabbed his arm and tried to pull her face away but he grabbed it and forced his kiss on her.
Fear spread throughout her body like an electric shock. There was no way to fight this powerhouse of a man. She realized quickly that whatever he wanted to do to her, he would do. The only way to escape this situation would be to call the police, but something inside her would not allow it. Something inside kept hoping that one day his conscience would speak to him and tell him he was doing wrong.
The day ended up being rather uneventful. She cleaned her room like he had requested while he watched television. The heat from the radiator combined with all the vacuuming and all the other work she had done had made her sweaty and so she had changed into her bra and some underwear. She figured that he had seen her naked enough to not be shocked by this. Her cleaning was interrupted by her name being roared out from the living room. She walked, begrudgingly, into the living room.
“What?” she asked impatiently.
“Get me a beer. If you have any.”
“Yeah, I’m 20. I don’t.” His eyes roamed her soft, curvy body and he nodded slowly.
“Come to me,” he stated sternly and so softly it was nearly a whisper, “come to me…now.” Slowly she approached him.
“What do you want from me?” He undid his jeans and revealed a raging erection.
“Take my cock in your hand.”
“I-”
“Do not tell me you are not in the mood. I am. I want you.” She knelt down in front of him and took his cock in her right hand. She could barely fit her fingers around it. She paused before she started to stroke it.
“What are you waiting for?” He nearly yelled at her. She looked up at him, nearly pleading with him. The desire in his eyes let her know that he would not let up, so she began to stroke his cock…slowly. His eyes closed and he leaned his head back. She sped up the pace, pulling his foreskin over the head of his cock. This pleased him greatly. As she realized the faster she jerked him the more he began to go insane, a sense of control came over her and she jerked him as fast as she could. He reached out and stroked her hair. His eyes never opened. With her left hand she reached down began to play with his balls.
“Damn…” he nearly screamed. The sun began to set and the room grew dark. She stopped for a minute and turned off the television as she sat up more and nestled his cock between her breasts and let him fuck her between her breasts while she held them together.
It wasn’t long before she could feel him about to explode and so she removed his cock from in between her breasts and put it in her mouth, preparing to swallow his cum.
“Baby…baby, I’m going to cum…” he said in between his heavy breaths, “Put my cock in your throat. Take it all…” She slid her mouth down to the base of his cock and let his thick cock stretch her throat while gripped his strong legs. Just as she started to kind of enjoy it, she felt his cum empty into her mouth. She let it linger in her mouth, savoring the taste and she pulled her mouth away from his cock. He wasn’t done, however, and he came on her lips and her cheeks.
As soon as he calmed himself, he looked down at her. She was quite humiliated.
“I have never had blowjob quite like the blowjobs you give.” She turned her head away and quickly rushed away to wash her face.
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