Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

7: Aleksei.

The angel loves me.

This is unexpected news.

My plan was to prove myself a worthy husband and give Georgina the moon, if she so desired. Never in all my imaginings of our life together did I believe she could already love me...at the start. And not at the end, as I'd thought myself crazy to even hope for. As a young boy growing up in a cold home, with a single mother who toiled all hours to put meager helpings of food on the table, I learned that life does not dole out happiness often. Not this kind I'

m feeling now, with Georgina's arms wrapped around my neck.

Like many boys in my neighborhood, I was recruited at a young age by a local

if she so desired. Never in all my imaginings of our life together did I believe she could already love me...at the start. And not at the end, as I'd thought myself crazy to even hope for. As a young boy growing up in a cold home, with a single mother who toiled all hours to put meager helpings of food on the table, I learned that life does not dole out happiness often. Not this kind I'

m feeling now, with Georgina's arms wrapped around my neck.

Like many boys in my neighborhood, I was recruited at a young age by a local Mafiya to increase his ranks. Ranks that constantly depleted due to violence in the Russian streets. On my first assignment at age twelve, I was ambushed by enemies, spending a full week in a basement without food but staunchly refusing to divulge secrets about my boss. Instead, I escaped with valuable information about my boss's rival. And that loyalty earned me a top spot at the captain's right hand. From that day forth, I dispensed with enemies to keep my family from going hungry. A part of me never left that basement, though. A part that discovered what a heartless, cut — throat place the world can be.

Georgina has just brought that part of me back to life.

Nyet. That is wrong. She has been steadily reviving me since I laid eyes on her. But I never believed she could love me already. Not when I've only begun to show her the lengths I will go for her happiness.

"Where are you taking me?"

Her sweet, satisfied voice in my neck is like nectar from the gods. "Georgina, I've only begun to pleasure you." I can still feel her thighs spasming around my hips. Can still hear her whimpering my name, feel her cum drenching my pants. It's still there, molding the fly of my pants to my pulsing cock. The one that strains to get inside its mate but nonetheless will remain neglected a few more torturous hours. "Your pussy loves Uncle Aleksei's attention, da?"

"Da," she whispers, making me smile. "All the da."

"This is good, angel. It's had my attention for years." Flashes of white sundresses and cartwheels in the grass make my cock ache even worse.

have been able to touch what I needed. We must wait a few hours more to satisfy the hell you've created in my pants. But we're so close to completing my vow, I can't

her down on a long wooden table at the

table. And there it is, beckoning me from her flipped — up skirt, the part of her I dream about. Not a day has

can't swallow your adorable noises this time." I reach up under her skirt and slowly drag the wet little panties down her thighs. "Bunch the

follows my instructions, and something squeezes in my chest. Mine. My angel is clumsy because she doesn't know a man's mouth. Someday she will bat her eyelashes at me and let her thighs

above, her cunt looks delicious. It's a fucking feast — tiny though

Georgina." My tongue travels down the inside of her right thigh. "Don't you dare try and hide this cunt from your Uncle Aleksei. It's his to play with." The closer

when I reach her clit to press down. Hard. Her legs jerk around my head. "I — I...don't..w -

the function of my senses. I don't know or care. Just need more. More and more and more of Georgina's gorgeous pussy. Somehow she's better than I dreamed. Better than the highest plane of heaven, surely. "Spread your thighs as far as they'll go. Let's

open like flower petals, the earth's finest cunt growing damp at the center. It needs

her knees over

her ass

down

rightfully mine. I've licked her

my dick, so

When her thighs begin to tremble, I know her climax is on the horizon, so I give in to temptation

am greedy for

that signals her G —

patient circles, while Georgina begins acting quite the opposite. Her muted screams grow louder, her

heaves,

lips and chin. Breathtaking. She's nothing short of a masterpiece. Príde rips through my chest until I wonder if I'm capable of making it to

Pne

and remember I went through hell to remaina man of my word. When I put a ring on her finger and a baby in her belly, she's going to be secure in the knowledge that I possess a strength of will no other man possesses. That I am worthy of being her

ceiling. The animal inside me aches to lick more, draw never — ending pleasure from her body. But I won't chance more in a public place. If another set of eyes landed on my angel in this condition, I would have to commit

that

her face with both hands,

all of her cum I can,