Page 62 of Savage Truce

Pushing my body up, I kneel between her thighs, loving how they hug me. I grab her hips, and hauling her ass into the air, I slam into her wet warmth. Setting a punishing pace, I look down at how my cock fills her pussy. Seeing the red tinge of her virginity coating me fills me with satisfaction.

Blyadʹ, God willing, she will be the mother of our children.

The thought of a little human who’s half her and half me fills my soul with a need I didn’t know I had until now, and I pray to all that’s holy that I’m able to impregnate her.

“Rodian,” she whimpers, fisting the sheets as her back arches and her breasts bounce.

I adjust my angle and pound into her again, and finding the right spot, I make my wife come for the first time.

The sight of her features tightening, her eyebrows pulling together, and her jaw going slack is something I will never forget as long as I live. Her body convulses, and her walls tighten so much around my cock, an orgasm is squeezed from me.

Jerking, I slump over Anastasia as I fill her with my release. Finding her mouth, I kiss her with my entire fucking soul, while thrusting a few more times before remaining buried inside her.

When I place my hands on either side of her head, I feel her tears wetting my skin, and softening the kiss, I lavish her with love while wiping them away with my thumbs.

Minutes pass before I lift my head to stare into her shimmering eyes. “Now you are mine in every way.”

She nods as she sucks in a quivering breath and begins to trail her fingers up and down my back. “I love you, Rodian.”

Her words wrap around my heart, and I take a moment to enjoy how amazing it feels to be loved by such an amazing woman.

“Thank you for seeing me.” Her face crumbles, and when she sobs, I begin to brush my palm over her hair and cover her jaw with kisses.

It takes a few minutes for her to regain control of her emotions, then a thought hits, and I grin like an idiot. “Mrs. Anastasia Volkova.”

A happy smile forms around her full lips. “That sounds so good.”

I begin to pull out, and looking down, I drink in the sight of her virgin blood, mixing with our joint releases.

“It’s a little late to ask, but are you okay with having our child?”

I glance at her face just as her eyes widen. “It’s a bit soon, don’t you think?”

“I’m thirty-seven, and after waiting five years, there’s no such thing as too soon for me.”

“Oh, right. I forgot you’re so much older.” There’s a teasing tone to her voice, which makes the corner of my mouth lift. “I suppose it will take nine months. That will give us some time.” Lifting her head, she gives me a quick kiss. “How about we leave it to fate and see what happens?”

“Just so you know, I’m going to fuck you every chance I get to increase our odds.”

Laughter bubbles from her, the sound filling my chest with warmth.

Getting up, I walk into the ensuite bathroom, which consists of a shower, toilet, and sink. I grab a face cloth, and opening the faucet, I wait for the water to warm.

Anastasia peeks in by the doorjamb, looking a little uncomfortable and shy.

“Come here, moya krasavitsa.”

With the covers around her, she walks to me, her gaze raking over every naked inch of me.

“That’s unfair.” I squeeze the excess water out of the facecloth.

“What?”

“No covering up.”

“Oh.” She hurries back into the room, and when I follow after her, I get to admire her ass while she makes the bed.

Coming up behind her, I wrap my arm around her front to keep her upright before I kick her legs open.