The Bratty Heiress

We’ve been staying at the beach house for four days, the kids were having a good time. They were treating our getaway, as vacation and my dad was even happier.

There was definitely something going on between him and Ira. I shockingly discovered them, when I was sleepily getting myself to the kitchen for some water in the middle of the night and find my mob daddy kissing the twin’s nanny.

You would think that the previous line came out from some cheesy romance novels right? But nooo our dearest typer author had it all planned out in her mischievous mind. She typed it out for me to bumped onto them, without even a freaking warning. And I was just ewww…

Since then, I have to do a fake cough or stomped my feet harder every time I walk into a room. Ira looked ashamed with herself, that she finally confessed to me.

She approached me after I had just finish tucking the kids to bed. I was in the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of wine to help me sleep better. The nights I spent without Luka was always hard, I would need a glass of wine just to help me sleep.

“Look Olga, I’m sorry about what you saw a couple of days ago…”

Well, I was a bit dramatic for shrieking loudly and making a couple of the outside guards burst into the house.

But in my defense I was sleepy, and finding your dad… seriously, your dad about to do the nasty is just…. eww… people…. ewww… I need to wash my eyes!!

“Olga…”

“Huh yeah, sorry I thought I saw something…” focus Olga… focus!

“As I said… I am an old woman, and I’m not even sure I should do things with a man… you know, but your father…”

“Ira… let me stop you there. I love you. You’re the only person I would allow my babies to be near with. And my kids are my life, and that’s how much I trust and treasure you. So, if my father wants to get close to you that’s fine, but I will warn him not to hurt you. That how much you mean to me…” I hugged her, knowing that maybe… maybe this one time my daddy dearest would finally have his happy ending.

I know his love for my mom was it, that he considered her… his one and only. He dated women but none lasted more than a few months. So, if Ira could be his other love, I would definitely push them both closer to each other.

“Olga… you are always such a dear, I do hope you and your husband would talk it out. You should take a day off just the two of you, I’ll watch the twins… maybe with Alexei…” she blushed when she mentions his name, making my heart warmed up for them.

“Thank you Ira, maybe I…” I was about to say more when there was a commotion from the outside. Then Luka burst into the door, followed by Nikolai. They both appeared to be beaten up, then they looked at me while I was lazily sipping my wine.

What? I’m also curious as to where our lovely author is going to take this story too… let’s just continue reading okay? Now… scroll people, or slide… just don’t lick your finger and try to flip your phone… just ewww… okay stop it with the ewww author, re.. pe.. ti.. tion… you know… duhhh…

“Olga!” Both men shouted my name.

I was flattered, but I remain calm.

“Luka, Nikolai… it’s about time. Sit… Ira, would you excuse us? And thank you for our talk, I appreciate it.” I said calmly and hugged the beautiful older woman lovingly.

She had just closed the door when Luka asked me a question.

“Luka… please, we will have our talk. You’re my husband we have kids together… we love each other, we will talk. Now… Nikolai, I love you and I need you to let me sort my problem.” I said to him pouring each Nikolai and Luka, a glass of wine to calm their nerves down.

“Tomorrow I will leave with my husband for some long-awaited discussion, the kids will stay here. I will have a talk with them in the morning before we leave. Ira will care for them here together with dad. I need us to settle things quickly, are you good with that?”

Luka looked at me, but stay silent.

“I guess… okay, for one day. You will follow our usual security protocol?”

“Yes,” I answered him briefly.

“Now, Luka come let me clean your wounds. Brother, you should rest… I’ll see you in the morning.”

I took his glass and put it aside, then take his hand and leave my overprotective brother alone.

We were in the hallway when I turn to him and ask if he wanted to see the kids. But then he took my waist and pulled me to him.

“What I want is you, I’ve missed you, my wife.” He trailed his other hand to my neck and kissed me slowly. I melt when he pressed his lips to mine agonizingly slow. Then he slid his tongue making me moaned.

I finally peeled myself off of him and tugged his hand and pulled him to our room. Locking the door, I told him to sit on the bed then I go to the bathroom and get the first aid kit.

He groaned seeing me with the kit.

“I thought you’re going to the bathroom to put on your lingerie.” He pouted like a sexy nerd that he always has been.

“I’m cleaning your wounds, why do you always have to fight him anyway? You know Nikolai, he’s a caveman. But you’re my nerdy stalker… I don’t want you to fight.” I said while swabbing his cheek and his lower jaw from the dry scraps of blood.

The wound was superficial, mostly are just scraps. I could see a couple of bruises forming already when I unbutton his shirt. He sighed as I touch the bruise but didn’t even winch.

“We still need to talk…” I said pushing his naked chest making his back touched the sheet and I was straddling him.

“Tomorrow right? You said that already… something about love, kids, damn… baby, just fuck me already.” He said groaning as I take off my shirt showing him my lacy bra, my pervert always loves a good show. So… I was off of him and strip naked slowly, very very slow.

Then he started stripping himself naked and start stroking his length, knowing that I would get more aroused.

“Come here my little brat…” he held out his hand for me then tugged me with force making me land onto his bruised chest.

“Luka!! Your wounds!”

“Kiss me, fuck me and make it all go away…” he smirked as or naked bodies tangled together. I did just that, feeling his hardness under me.

“God… I’ve missed you so much…” he whispered roughly in my ear, sending waves of needs throughout my body.

I moaned louder as I push myself to his, the familiar feel enticed me to move my hips. I was feeling the friction, feeling the build, he was gripping my thighs keeping me close. We were moaning together, there was something about his way of asking me to fuck him, to take the lead. He would do this from time to time, he would want me to take control. Though I love when he’s being dominant, but the sight of him surrendering his control was taking me higher with each lip biting, hand gripping, and sexy moans of my pervert husband.

“Olga… baby…”

We were breathing harshly, moaning each other’s names harder. I pulled him up to sit while I was still straddling him, making him deeper inside me. Grabbing his neck roughly I kissed his lips and whispered in his ear telling him to hold himself. I could feel him getting tense as his hands slithered to my back, my other hand reaches for his back and I was moving my hips faster and moan his name louder.

“Baby… I’m going to…”

“Hold it.”

“Oh fuck!” he voiced his words, holding me closer.

“Oh fuck fuck fuck!” he was twitching and started to lose control.

This was the moment I’ve been waiting for, I reached my climax calling out his name, while I pulsate clenching his still hard length. “Just a little while longer my love…” I whispered sexily in his ear.

“Fuck baby… please….” he pleaded sexily.

“Lay back…” I got off from him, he groaned looking at my proof of climax glistening on his erection. 

I was hovering on top of him, slithering my hands all over his body, trailing my kisses to his neck, and whispering my dirty words to his ear. Every part, except his throbbing erection.

He kept on moaning and cursing to my every kiss and lick until I roughly put my leg on his and parted his thigh wider. It made him twitched, it made him leaked with precum, it made him bucked his hip thrusting to nothing. His hand gripped my waist tighter, his other hand scrunched the sheet between his fingers.

My hand trailed from his abs down to his hips, touching and arousing every inch of his body except his length. “Do you want to come Luka?”

“Yes.. yes please…”

“How bad do you want it?” I licked his ear, as my finger caressed him just under his very impressive erection.

“So fucking bad…”

“Now baby, come for me…” I said finally caressing his length, with only one long stroke, which was sensually slow just to his liking. Then I moved back from him, and watch as his hands strangled the sheets and his hips bucked upwards and he shoots his loads to nothing.

There was something primal seeing him gave himself to me, seeing him surrender his wants and let me guide him to climax. Seeing him shudder and finally grab me, and kiss me slowly as he comes down from his climax.

“I love you baby… always…”

I sighed and melted in his arms, and repeat his words in between his sensual kisses.