"You're a bold one," he says, laughing a little before slipping behind her, hands full of the lush curves of her ass. He doesn't go in, not yet, but he teases her by sliding against her and letting the slick between her legs coat his cock. He'll tease her first before he gives her exactly what she wants; she's his and he's hers, yes, but he can still reserve a little.
"You're going to have to beg harder, though, or I'm only giving you this," he says, pumping his hips again. "Because once I give you what you want, I'm taking it until you squeal for me, little printsessa."
He slides his hands up to cup her breasts while he speaks, teasing over the nipples with mis-matched thumbs.
She gave a soft squeal when she felt Nikolai grip her ass, then a sultry moan when his cock slid between her legs, tantalizing and teasing. Her loins ached, needing to have him sheathed inside her and thrusting hard, but Nikki seemed determined to torture her first. Beg, he'd said. Beg.
"...Nikkiiiii," she whined, sliding over a little more, presenting all of her lush body for his eyes. "Baby, pleeease...I want it." She wiggled over his cock, trying to slip even an inch of him inside, where she throbbed. Red curls bounced when she tossed her head, back arching to fill his hands even more with her breasts, wanting the stimulation of both of his hands.
Natalia half turned to gaze back at him, tongue running around her lips as she panted softly. "...give it to me," she whimpered, dark green eyes dilated and liquid. "Love you, moya zvezda...want you so much...oh-mmm-pleeease fill me up like you did last night...fuck me, Nikki, fuck me again..."
"I can't say no to a pretty girl like you," Nikolai says, groaning as he slides into her and pushes in to the hilt. She's still tight and wet around him, just as tight as the first time, and he huffs a quick breath before pulling out and pushing back in hard. It's harder than he should be, he thinks, but he can't control himself.
"Tell me if you want more," he says, controlled thrusts starting to get faster and the slap of skin between them more desperate. He doesn't get winded from exercise but he does from this, his breath stolen from how goddamn good it feels to be inside her.
She shuddered and gave another long, low whimper when Nikolai hilted inside her, hissing a breath to be filled so full once more. Then he was sliding out and shoving back in, hard enough to jolt her up on her toes, and Natalia moaned, wanting more. The raucous sounds of flesh-in-flesh smoked in her ears, and she jerked with every rough thrust, whining and biting at her lips to keep from outright screaming.
"...Nikki-!" She couldn't help crying out his name, small hands curling into fists as Nikolai gave her exactly what she wanted, pounding her tender little body like the beast that he was. "I love you," she panted, propping up on one small hand, the other reaching behind her to hang onto his titanium arm.
"Love-you-love-you-love-you..." Running out of breath, the Grand Duchess gasped and whined, hiking a bare knee up on the counter to splay herself even more for her lover's ruthless rutting.
It feels so good to hear after decades in the ice and not being cared about or loved by anyone. This woman has him wrapped around her finger and he'd do anything for her, go to the ends of the earth for her. He'd nearly burned the world when she was taken and he's never letting it happen again. He's never wasting a moment with her again.
She splays herself wider for him and he moves faster, body heavy as he fucks into her. Normally, he wouldn't be so rough but he's just goddamned desperate for her and he's not thinking about leaving bruises or anything that might look suspicious from the outside. Right now, his only thoughts are Natalia and how he can make her come on his cock again and again.
Nikolai was working in her too well, too hard, for her to last much longer. And when her orgasm did hit her, it left her breathless, shaking beneath him and hanging on for dear life as it slammed all through her, setting her knees to trembling and her chest to heaving as she fought for breath and her tender little body locked down tight around the rock-hard shaft assaulting it.
She would have screeched his name, but she couldn't; she barely had enough air left to keep conscious, but God, wasn't it the most wonderful feeling? Unfortunately, it passed all too quickly, but she refused to let her legs give out until her beloved had reached his own release. And she was still cinched up tight, glittering from her own climax, and she begged him to come, to join her, to fill her up as he had the night before, just so he could fuck her again, and again, and again.
Her orgasm is enough to trigger his own and he follows her, chasing her pleasure with his own. He moans through gritted teeth as he comes in her, hands hard enough on her hips that he knows she's going to have bruises on both sides. He's too far gone - he's too out of control to remember to be gentle with her and sometimes sex isn't gentle.
When he's finished, he stays in her for a long moment before pulling out and when he's slipped from her, he turns her around so he can pull her into a hug. He needs to hold her and love her now, be tender in contrast to the rough way he'd just handled her.
"I love you, Natalia. I've loved you for a long time. I'll never be away from you again, I swear."
She was still glittering from her climax to even notice the hard grip of those hands, and when he turned her around, Natalia was jelly-legged but fell willingly into Nikolai's rough embrace. Her arms went around him, and she snuggled deep into his hold, breathing in the scent of his skin and petting his hair with one small hand.
"Never," she promised, clutching tight. Her entire body throbbed again, but the aches were delicious. "I'm never letting you go. Never," she swore. "I love you, Nikolai. I love you." The Grand Duchess lifted her head, green eyes glassy, and tugged him down for a long series of deep kisses, squirming her naked body against his as if she'd crawl inside him and stay there.
"...you're mine," she breathed fiercely. "And no one will ever take you away from me." She kissed him again, lifting a slim bare leg to hike around his hip, instinctively rubbing against him like an eager affectionate feline. Then she giggled. "Mmmm, I love how we just did it. Oh, that was so...intense."
"It's not going to be like that every time," Nikolai says, laughing lightly. He kisses his princess a few times before he speaks again, unable to keep from sharing some sweet affection with her before he continues his line of thought. God, but he loves her.
"Most of the time, I need to be sweet," he murmurs. "I need to show you how much I love you and how much I'm going to take care of you. But sometimes...well, sometimes it's going to be like this. Sometimes I'm too desperate."
He brushes a lock of hair behind her ear. "You're my heart."
"Why not?" Natalia pouted slightly. She returned his sweet kisses, nuzzling and licking at him as much as she could. "I like it when you're desperate for me," she breathed in the heat between them, wiggling sinuously in his arms. "You get all dark and possessive...like you did in that cafe back in Malta." Natalia deliberately didn't think about the sedan, but before that, those recollections were okay.
"You're my love," she reiterated, holding him close. "And I'll never get enough of you. But," she added, in a more practical tone, "my knees are starting to give out, and I want to just fall in bed with you and cuddle for the rest of the day. While we kiss and touch and have each other over and over, moya zvezda."
"Well, we can make that little bed work. You'll just have to lay on top of me," Nikolai says, as if that's something that will be so terrible for the both of them. Truthfully, he can think of nothing better but having his Natalia lying atop him while he strokes her skin and talks the afternoon away.
"Come on, printsessa. Let me love you and make up for all the lost time. I feel like we haven't just talked in ages and I've missed your company. I can't tell you how desperate I was when I lost you. I thought I would never see you again."
He shifts his arms so he can lift her up. "Hold on so I can move you."
The little bed in the cottage wasn't very big, but somehow the Grand Duchess and her vigilant protector made it work, mainly with Nikolai on his back with Natalia draped warm and possessive atop him. She'd brought bottled water and snacks, because they were definitely going to get hungry, what with all the calories she planned on burning during the course of the afternoon.
Once situated, she snuggled into his arms, her head tucked beneath his chin, and she let her hands wander, inhaling the scent of his skin and delighting in the feel of his heartbeat against her breast. "...I love you," she whispered again, licking at the pulse in his throat and coiling a lean bare leg around his hip. "Now that I've truly had you, Nikki, I'll never be able to get enough."
"You're so needy," Nikolai teases, running his fingers through her curls for a moment. He recovers quickly, being what he is, and he thinks that's going to be a good thing considering how she seems to want to ride him again already. Nikolai doesn't know how she manages.
"You aren't sore from riding my cock?" he says, laughing softly. "I don't mind if you want to keep riding it, trust me. Trust me. Everything you are is attractive to me. Do you want me again right now?"
She lifted her head, an eyebrow arching. "Can you blame me? Look at you," Natalia insisted, snorting softly. You're like...you're...you're like walking porn, Nikki." And wasn't it the absolute truth. Natalia twirled her fingers across his bare chest, head tilting thoughtfully. "Did you know that Steffy and Anna have the biggest crushes on you, too. We used to spend hours giggling about it, whenever you were sitting off enough that you didn't hear. Or pretended you didn't."
The princess smirked, then inched up to hover her lips just over his, teasing. "We used to whisper about what it'd be like to kiss you, to have your tongue in our mouth..." A little moan escaped, and she followed her daydream and kissed him again, nudging his mouth open to tease his tongue with hers. Parting for air, Natalia giggled, rubbing Nikolai's nose with hers.
"I'm a little tender, da, but it actually feels...good. Kinda stretched, like muscles get when you've worked out a lot. But you said you wanted to talk, so let's talk for a little bit. But touch me while you talk, moya zvezda... my skin misses your hands.."
"Of course I'll touch you," Nikolai murmurs. There's a little cot in this room and he settles on it so he can tug Natalia into his arms, stroking her skin while he talked to her softly about the two of them and about their relationship. It has to be secret, yes, but in this place they can talk about their love.
"I am not for any giggly teenage girls. I am only for my printsessa," he murmurs. "And I will belong to her until she dismisses her. I will belong to her until the sun fails to rise."
"Well, duh," she laughed, slowly squirming happily as he stroked her. "I wasn't about to share you with either of them. They're my besties, and I love them, but you are mine, malyshka." Natalia's nose wrinkled with her girlish grin, and she kissed her way along the line of Nikolai's jaw, sucking his flavor off of his skin.
Something occurred to her just then, and a bit of her smile faded. "But...you might have to share me, at least for a little while. My birthday's next week, remember? And you know Papa is going to throw a party - probably a small one, because of...what happened, but still." She sighed, dropped her head back to his chest.
"That means one of those boys will probably escort me, and I'll have to dance with all of them, and mingle, and pretend to smile and be social...ugh. I hate it."
Nikolai sighs softly. "I am always going to have to share you, printsessa. I will always share you with Russia and you will eventually...I want you to be married to me, I want that to happen, but I'm afraid we'll never be able to have that."
He strokes her hair. "I love you, though, and I will do anything you need me to do. I will be whatever you need. I'm never going to push you away again and there's no way you'll ever be kidnapped again."
A frown creased her brow and she raised her head again, lips pressed tight. "I am going to marry you, Nikolai, just wait and see. Russia will have part of me, da, and so it should, but all of me belongs to you. And she was more than willing to prove it.
Particularly by shifting about to straddle his broad torso, propping her hands on his thick chest and situating her hips right over his groin. Natalia bit at her lower lip and began to tease his cock between her legs, scarlet curls bouncing over her full breasts as she moved. "I'm yours," she whispered thickly, already so wet she could smell it. "Just yours, moya zvezda..."
"This isn't going to end," he promises her. "But if you had to have another relationship as a front...I would understand."
As long as it was someone who understood that they'd never have Natalia's heart or that she would never have his children, it would be just fine. They would be together for public appearance only and the man would have the benefits of being a Grand Duke.
Nikolai groans a little when she crawls atop him, hands going to her hips to steady her. "Just mine."
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"You're going to have to beg harder, though, or I'm only giving you this," he says, pumping his hips again. "Because once I give you what you want, I'm taking it until you squeal for me, little printsessa."
He slides his hands up to cup her breasts while he speaks, teasing over the nipples with mis-matched thumbs.
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"...Nikkiiiii," she whined, sliding over a little more, presenting all of her lush body for his eyes. "Baby, pleeease...I want it." She wiggled over his cock, trying to slip even an inch of him inside, where she throbbed. Red curls bounced when she tossed her head, back arching to fill his hands even more with her breasts, wanting the stimulation of both of his hands.
Natalia half turned to gaze back at him, tongue running around her lips as she panted softly. "...give it to me," she whimpered, dark green eyes dilated and liquid. "Love you, moya zvezda...want you so much...oh-mmm-pleeease fill me up like you did last night...fuck me, Nikki, fuck me again..."
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"Tell me if you want more," he says, controlled thrusts starting to get faster and the slap of skin between them more desperate. He doesn't get winded from exercise but he does from this, his breath stolen from how goddamn good it feels to be inside her.
"Tell me you love me."
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"...Nikki-!" She couldn't help crying out his name, small hands curling into fists as Nikolai gave her exactly what she wanted, pounding her tender little body like the beast that he was. "I love you," she panted, propping up on one small hand, the other reaching behind her to hang onto his titanium arm.
"Love-you-love-you-love-you..." Running out of breath, the Grand Duchess gasped and whined, hiking a bare knee up on the counter to splay herself even more for her lover's ruthless rutting.
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She splays herself wider for him and he moves faster, body heavy as he fucks into her. Normally, he wouldn't be so rough but he's just goddamned desperate for her and he's not thinking about leaving bruises or anything that might look suspicious from the outside. Right now, his only thoughts are Natalia and how he can make her come on his cock again and again.
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She would have screeched his name, but she couldn't; she barely had enough air left to keep conscious, but God, wasn't it the most wonderful feeling? Unfortunately, it passed all too quickly, but she refused to let her legs give out until her beloved had reached his own release. And she was still cinched up tight, glittering from her own climax, and she begged him to come, to join her, to fill her up as he had the night before, just so he could fuck her again, and again, and again.
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When he's finished, he stays in her for a long moment before pulling out and when he's slipped from her, he turns her around so he can pull her into a hug. He needs to hold her and love her now, be tender in contrast to the rough way he'd just handled her.
"I love you, Natalia. I've loved you for a long time. I'll never be away from you again, I swear."
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"Never," she promised, clutching tight. Her entire body throbbed again, but the aches were delicious. "I'm never letting you go. Never," she swore. "I love you, Nikolai. I love you." The Grand Duchess lifted her head, green eyes glassy, and tugged him down for a long series of deep kisses, squirming her naked body against his as if she'd crawl inside him and stay there.
"...you're mine," she breathed fiercely. "And no one will ever take you away from me." She kissed him again, lifting a slim bare leg to hike around his hip, instinctively rubbing against him like an eager affectionate feline. Then she giggled. "Mmmm, I love how we just did it. Oh, that was so...intense."
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"Most of the time, I need to be sweet," he murmurs. "I need to show you how much I love you and how much I'm going to take care of you. But sometimes...well, sometimes it's going to be like this. Sometimes I'm too desperate."
He brushes a lock of hair behind her ear. "You're my heart."
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"You're my love," she reiterated, holding him close. "And I'll never get enough of you. But," she added, in a more practical tone, "my knees are starting to give out, and I want to just fall in bed with you and cuddle for the rest of the day. While we kiss and touch and have each other over and over, moya zvezda."
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"Come on, printsessa. Let me love you and make up for all the lost time. I feel like we haven't just talked in ages and I've missed your company. I can't tell you how desperate I was when I lost you. I thought I would never see you again."
He shifts his arms so he can lift her up. "Hold on so I can move you."
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Once situated, she snuggled into his arms, her head tucked beneath his chin, and she let her hands wander, inhaling the scent of his skin and delighting in the feel of his heartbeat against her breast. "...I love you," she whispered again, licking at the pulse in his throat and coiling a lean bare leg around his hip. "Now that I've truly had you, Nikki, I'll never be able to get enough."
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"You aren't sore from riding my cock?" he says, laughing softly. "I don't mind if you want to keep riding it, trust me. Trust me. Everything you are is attractive to me. Do you want me again right now?"
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The princess smirked, then inched up to hover her lips just over his, teasing. "We used to whisper about what it'd be like to kiss you, to have your tongue in our mouth..." A little moan escaped, and she followed her daydream and kissed him again, nudging his mouth open to tease his tongue with hers. Parting for air, Natalia giggled, rubbing Nikolai's nose with hers.
"I'm a little tender, da, but it actually feels...good. Kinda stretched, like muscles get when you've worked out a lot. But you said you wanted to talk, so let's talk for a little bit. But touch me while you talk, moya zvezda... my skin misses your hands.."
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"I am not for any giggly teenage girls. I am only for my printsessa," he murmurs. "And I will belong to her until she dismisses her. I will belong to her until the sun fails to rise."
He means it too.
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Something occurred to her just then, and a bit of her smile faded. "But...you might have to share me, at least for a little while. My birthday's next week, remember? And you know Papa is going to throw a party - probably a small one, because of...what happened, but still." She sighed, dropped her head back to his chest.
"That means one of those boys will probably escort me, and I'll have to dance with all of them, and mingle, and pretend to smile and be social...ugh. I hate it."
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He strokes her hair. "I love you, though, and I will do anything you need me to do. I will be whatever you need. I'm never going to push you away again and there's no way you'll ever be kidnapped again."
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Particularly by shifting about to straddle his broad torso, propping her hands on his thick chest and situating her hips right over his groin. Natalia bit at her lower lip and began to tease his cock between her legs, scarlet curls bouncing over her full breasts as she moved. "I'm yours," she whispered thickly, already so wet she could smell it. "Just yours, moya zvezda..."
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As long as it was someone who understood that they'd never have Natalia's heart or that she would never have his children, it would be just fine. They would be together for public appearance only and the man would have the benefits of being a Grand Duke.
Nikolai groans a little when she crawls atop him, hands going to her hips to steady her. "Just mine."