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Bianca’s lips curve into a smile around my cock before sucking it once more.
Her tongue licking the underside of my cock has my balls tightening.
“Can you take more, zhizn’ moya?”
She nods, and I almost erupt as she takes me deeper.
I sink my hands into her hair and slowly start pumping my hips, my eyes rolling as she hollows her cheeks.
Bianca moves her hands to rest on my thighs to steady herself as I give her another inch, increasing my pace even more.
When my cock hits the back of her throat my restraint seems to snap.
Bianca sinks her nails into my skin as I pump my hips faster, the base of my spine tingling as my release builds.
“Are you going to let me come in your mouth, ptichka?”
Bianca looks up at me and nods, her blue eyes watering as I fuck her mouth harder.
“Good girl.”
Her mouth feels like heaven, and the thought of spilling down her throat, having her taste me on her tongue for hours has me gritting my teeth as I try to last a little longer.
But as if Bianca can tell I’m holding back, she moves her hand to cup my balls, squeezing them hard as my cock hits the back of her throat.
My release hits me out of nowhere, and my legs threaten to buckle from the pleasure.
“Bianca,” I groan as my cock spills into her mouth.
She moans as she continues to suck my cock, licking up every last drop that I give her.
When she eventually pulls back, I reach down to wipe away some of my release from the corner of her mouth with my thumb.
“So beautiful,” I murmur as I sink my thumb into her mouth and watch her clean it off. I reach out my hand to help Bianca to her feet. “Come here.”
“Time for a shower?” Her blue eyes twinkle.
“I think that sounds like a wonderful idea.” I chuckle, bending down to grip Bianca by the backs of her thighs and lifting her into my arms.
Bringing Bianca to a secluded cabin in the woods wasn’t my worst idea. Considering there’s nothing much to do, we’ve spent the majority of the past two days fucking on every possible surface. It’s as if we’ve been making up for lost time.
The past few weeks have been draining, and I’ve hated that I’ve been away from Bianca for so much of it. Perhaps if I had been around more, she wouldn’t have felt the need to hide the pregnancy from me…
The idea of becoming a father still terrifies me, but as Bianca and I talk it through, the way her eyes light up has my anxiety fizzling away.
She seems genuinely excited by the idea of having a baby, and I’m glad that she's finding some happiness among the chaos.
Having some distance from our regular lives and spending some quality time together has been refreshing. It’s as if nothing else exists outside of this cabin, and I’m starting to dread the moment when Dimitri calls to let us know the house is ready.
I know Gilanto’s threat isn’t going to go away on its own, but for a few days, I can pretend that life is normal.
What I can’t seem to shake is the knowledge that my father might not have been the man I thought he was.
Part of me doesn’t want to find out whether what Ricci said is true and risk tarnishing the memory of my father.
But someone needs to pay for their deaths, and in order to find out who did it, I need to learn the truth.
On our third morning at the cabin, Dimitri finally calls. “Thought you’d want to know that the house is all secure.”
