Slavik
“Knock her up. I don’t want this treaty to blow up in our faces,” Ivan said.
Movement from behind him had me cursing.
I saw Aurora’s hair. “Duty calls,” I said.
I walked into the dance floor and saw Aurora had moved as far away from the doorway as possible. She caught sight of me and went to the first man.
He clearly turned down a dance as she withdrew into herself and tried to shrink away from people being able to see her. I closed the distance between us, stepping into her space. I grabbed her arm.
“Dance with me,” I said.
“No. I don’t want to dance with you.” She didn’t make a scene, but she was no match for me either. I easily led her onto the dance floor.
With my hand at the base of her back and the other holding her hand, there was nowhere for her to go. I held her captive.
“You’re not playing fair,” she said.
“I never play fair.” I glanced around the room, keeping an eye on any potential attackers. Andrei had a scared-looking Bethany in his arms. That bitch was going to know not to mess with my woman. “You asked that man to dance,” I said.
She scoffed. “I don’t know why. He told me no.”
“That would be my fault.”
“Why?”
“My presence scares the shit out of people. They all know you’re my wife. No one will dance with you. Unless you’re Ivan, of course.”
“Great. You scare everyone. I should have known.”
“Men would love to dance with you. I don’t want anyone else to dance with you but me.”
“Do you intend to control my life?” she asked.
“You’re my wife. So yes.”
Her cheeks clenched. “What about … getting me pregnant?”
“Do you want to talk about that or pretend you didn’t hear?”
“You’re only sleeping with me to get me pregnant?”
“No. I’m fucking you because I want to. Pregnant is a by-product of fucking you.”
“You’re still doing it because your boss is telling you to.” She stopped dancing. Her eyes filled with tears, and she stared at me, almost accusing me.
I took a deep breath, grabbed her hand, and led her off the dance floor.
There was enough commotion going on that no one would miss us.
I opened the first door I came to and saw we’d entered a conference room. Pressing her up against the door, I pulled her skirt up and cupped her pussy.
“Stop it.”
“You’re soaking wet.”
“And I don’t want you to touch me.”
“You’re a liar, Aurora. This pussy is dripping.” I teased beneath the band of her panty and fingered her pussy. Sliding in and out of her tight heat. She tensed in my arms, but there was no mistaking the heat of her need. She whimpered and I pressed my face against her neck, nibbling on her flesh.
She gasped. “Please.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
She groaned and rocked against my hand. I knew how to make her melt. Drawing my fingers up to her clit, I rubbed her, and she rubbed herself against me.
“Take my cock out,” I said.
She fumbled with my trousers, sliding down the zipper and reaching inside to cup my dick. I lifted her up in my arms. She wasn’t light, but I didn’t fucking care. I needed to be inside her wet cunt.
“Put my dick inside you,” I said.
Aurora reached between my thighs, holding my cock. I moved in closer, staring into her eyes as she put my cock to her entrance, and I sank her down on my length. Her tight pussy squeezed me, begging for my cum.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist, and I rocked inside her, going deep.
“The table,” she said.
“If you want someone to come in and see me fucking you, I can take the table.”
“No. No. I … I’m too heavy.”
I thrust against her, using the door as leverage to drive inside her, taking her as I wanted to.
“I want to knock you up, Aurora. I’m not fucking you out of duty. Feel my cock. Feel how hard I am for you. This is not duty. This is pure fucking need. I have to have you. This pussy, it’s mine. You’re all mine.”
Screwing Aurora was a pleasure, and as I felt her come on my cock, I followed her over the edge, filling her with my cum.
“I don’t know if I can go back out there,” she said as I eased out of her pussy.
I helped put her panties back into place as I slid my cock into my pants, being careful not to get our releases on my clothes.
“You will. This is our duty. To be seen together.” I held her hand, and hers shook a little as she placed it within my own.
I had to get her pregnant. Ivan had ordered me to. Any claim Aurora had over her family would go through to her children and as the firstborn son, it would belong to him.
The truth was I liked fucking my wife.
I also enjoyed spending time with her, and that was something I had to make sure no one else ever found out.