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Moving further down he positioned his shoulders under her thighs and gazed at the beautiful, pink rose between her legs. With his head between her legs, he placed his tongue at her opening to taste her. She was so sweet, so tasty, so gratifying was her flavour he wrapped his arms around her legs and pulled her closer to his face. He buried his mouth in her delicious folds. He could feel her wetness soaking his lips which only made him more excited. He savoured her taste as his tongue moved inside her in a shallow rhythm. Pulling her plump, hard little clit into his mouth. He felt her squirming, heard her loud panting and moans when she let go and had what he knew was her first orgasm. She gripped the sheet with her fingers, his tongue was so hot, so wet as he teased her, tormenting her. There were no words to describe how she was feeling, just that it felt amazing and had her head tossing from side to side as she heard herself screaming. Then her body convulsed and she was left breathless. Her heart was pounding and it felt like she was floating somewhere above the bed in a delicious daze.

He moved up, laying his body on top of hers, looking down at her. “This was good for you?” he asked, stroking her cheek with the back of his hand. “Tell me,” he ordered in his thick Russian accent.

She opened her eyes to look at him. “Yes.”

“That is good, now for the next step. This might sting a little at first but I promise that you will like it.”

She let out a faint gasp when she felt how big he was. “You’re too big and there’s no way you’ll fit inside me.”

He chuckled. “It will fit.” He placed his mouth over hers as his fingers moved down and placed the tip of his cock at her wet opening. He held back, taking his time as he moved slowly inside her. A small gasp was heard when he penetrated her, giving her time to adjust to his size. Once he knew she was starting to get more comfortable he began thrusting into her slowly, wanting her to feel every ridge and vein of every inch of his shaft. Hearing her moan he starting thrusting a little faster, he could feel the walls of her vagina wrapped around his cock. She felt so hot, so tight and he felt her arms going around his waist as he rode her harder. His balls were hard, his shaft throbbing and he was close to releasing but he made sure that she came first. Raising himself up on his hands he looked down at her face as his thrusts became faster, harder and going deeper inside her. Sweat dripped from his face onto her chest, her tiny breasts bobbing up and down the faster he went. Letting out a loud grunt his body convulsed as he released into her. He collapsed on top of her, kissing her lips passionately before rolling off and onto his side. *****

What she had just experienced was amazing but when he started to enter her she felt fear, fear of the unknown and whether it was going to hurt or not. She felt a hot quick pain as he penetrated and then a huge pressure when he entered her fully. The first few thrusts were uncomfortable but after that, it felt good and natural. She couldn’t get enough of him, she was tired and sore but she didn’t care, it felt so good. With his weight on top of her, she wanted to squeeze him further and further into her. It was pure ecstasy when she felt the orgasm hit her, making her body tremble. Even his kisses sent a burning fire coursing through her and she didn’t want it to end, but sadly it did when he rolled off of her. She could get used to this and was hoping he would do it again. A thought crossed her mind though, would he touch her again or would he just wait to see if she was pregnant? *********

“You were so amazing, so sweet, hot and tight. I don’t have to ask you if you enjoyed it, I could tell you did. I will take a shower first and then you can. Unless you would rather we shower together?”

She shook her head. “No, I’ll wait.” She blushed when he got out of bed and she saw his manhood. Maybe she was wrong to love what he had done to her, he was so strong, so powerful as he skillfully brought her body alive with desire. Even his ass looked great as he walked away and headed to the bathroom. Getting out of bed she threw on her robe, her body felt different and she could still feel his hands and lips on her as they moved all over her body. Looking down at the bed she frowned, wondering if she was hurt.

Coming from the bathroom, his hair still wet he saw the worried look on her face so he went over to her. Standing behind her he placed his hands on her shoulders. “What’s wrong?”

She turned her head to look at him, worried that he might get mad. “I don’t know but there is blood on the bed. I’m so sorry.”

He turned her around to face him, cupping her chin in the palm of his hand. “You really are innocent. This is what happens when one loses their virginity, it is normal and you have nothing to be sorry for. Now go clean up and I’ll see if I can find something for you to wear.” She hurried to the bathroom, feeling embarrassed. With the water flowing down her body she washed up, thinking that he probably thought she was really stupid. It wasn’t her fault, her step-father never let her out of the house nor did he explain anything to her. She was petrified when she got her first period and all he did was throw some pads at her and said she was now a whore. After drying off she went back into the bedroom where Vladimir was already dressed and saw a dress on the bed.

“That was all I could find but I will take you shopping after we have breakfast. Get dressed, I’ll wait for you.”

Not wanting to change in front of him she picked up the dress and went back to the bathroom. It was a little big on her, at the top that is. Whoever owned it must have had big breasts she thought to herself.

He looked her over when she walked into the room but didn’t say anything about the dress. “We will go down now,” he said and when she went to walk past him he grabbed her arm and pulled her close. “I really enjoyed what we did and I am looking forward to doing it again.”

Her heart was racing when she felt his chiseled body rubbing up against hers. “I don’t see why we should, you might already have impregnated me.” She dared to say, not knowing if he would get angry or not.

He ran his fingertips up and down her arm. “I might very well have, but there’s no harm doing it as often as we can, just to make sure.”

“What if I don’t want to?”

He lifted her chin up so that she had to look at him. “From the way you wrapped your legs around me and the way you kissed me back and the way your body moved in sync to mine as I was thrusting into you, you want it again. Never play games with me, I never play fair and you will lose. Now, shall we go get something to eat?”

A part of her wished that she was strong instead of weak, but she wasn’t. Her stepfather had beaten any strength she had out of her years ago. She had no idea what Vladimir did to earn his wealth, but she did know that he was a very powerful man. Just looking into his eyes she could tell that he had the power to put fear in anyone who crossed him.

She looked around as they walked down the stairs, passing a few rooms as they made their way into the dining room.

“I will show you around later when we come back from shopping,” he said when he noticed her checking out the rooms.

When they got to the dining room he pulled out her chair for her. Just as they sat down the woman she met earlier came in carrying a pot of coffee. The woman started talking to him in Russian. Danica could tell from the look on his face that he was angry when he snapped back at her in Russian.

“I don’t think she likes me,” she said when the woman stormed out.

“That is Bepa, she takes care of the staff and the running of the house. You don’t have to worry about her, she doesn’t like anyone. Now eat, you need your strength after what we did this morning,” he said, smirking.

When he finished before she did he got to his feet. “I have a few calls to make. Take your time and enjoy your food.”

When he got to his office he sat down, taking some papers from his desk he started making the phone calls. He was just finishing up when Bepa walked in. “What do you want?” he asked in a gruff voice.

“Why did you bring that girl here? She is too young, she will be nothing but trouble.”

“What I do in my home and who I bring into it is my business, not yours. I suggest you keep your nose out of what I do or I will send you back to Russia.” He banged his fist on the top of his desk, making her jump. “Is that clear?”

“Yes sir,” she said, turning around she walked over to the door and looked back at him before leaving. “Mark my words, you are asking for trouble.”

He sat back in his chair and shook his head.

Crazy old bat, I should have shipped you back a long time ago. He said to himself when she left the room. Checking the time he figured she would be done eating. Getting to his feet he went back to the dining room. He found her just sitting there.

She looked up when she saw him and got to her feet.

“You did not have to sit here, you could have gone into the family room. I would have found you.”

“That’s okay, I just finished eating.”

“Come, we will go shopping now.”

She sat in the back seat with Vladimir, the same two guys that were always with them sat in the front. She came to know them by their first names only, Dennis and Craig. They were both large, husky men who always wore black. They never spoke one word to her, nor did they bother to look at her. Arriving at one of the most expensive malls in Chicago Dennis parked out front. He stayed in the car while she and Vladimir and Craig went inside. She looked around, seeing all of the beautiful, and yet very expensive clothing stores. Craig was made to stand outside when she and Vladimir went inside one of them.

An older woman walked over to them with a big smile on her face. “Mr. Vladimir, it’s been a long time since I saw you last. How may I help you today?”

“I want you to personally take care of my friend. She requires everything from dresses, pants, tops right down to shoes and lingerie. A whole wardrobe, not just a few things, but everything that looks good on her.”

“I will take care of her. This will take a while, would you like something to drink while you’re waiting?”

“No thanks, I’ll just wait out here. What she has on now just throw it away and give her a nice dress to wear.”

She felt invisible as she stood there listening to them talk about her. Then for the next three hours, she tried on so many outfits it had her head spinning. Not to mention how much everything costs. By the time she was done, there were so many packages and she was now wearing a beautiful white dress with matching heels. The softness of the material against her skin felt amazing. The woman who was helping her was falling over her feet trying to please her. Obviously, she was working on commission and would be getting a huge one from this sale.

Vladimir stood when they came out of the backroom, smiling when he saw how she looked in the new dress. “Have all of these things delivered to this address,” he said, handing her his credit card along with his address.

“Yes, sir. I’ll just ring this up and be right back.”

He turned to Danica. “You look amazing,” he said, lifting up a strand of her hair. “You have such beautiful, soft hair. Would you mind getting some highlights put in? I think maybe blond would suit you.”

“Whatever you want,” she said, feeling a warm sensation race through her when he got close and saw the look of admiration in his eyes. No man had ever looked at her that way before and it made her feel sexy.

“Good girl, I know a place I can take you.”

After paying for the clothes he took her to another floor in the mall and stopped at a place that was famous around the world.

She looked at him. “I heard you need to book three months in advance to get an appointment here. We should go somewhere else.”

He smiled at her. “No worries, I can get you in right now.” He led her inside, again Craig waited outside the store. “Wait here, I will be right back.” She watched as he walked over to a young male who seemed a little nervous to see him. Who he was had her starting to wonder what this man did for a living that appeared to put fear in other people. She knew he was rich, but was he also dangerous? Within minutes she was sitting in a chair.

A little later Vladimir saw she was done and was very pleased with the results. Having her turn around he admired the work Samual did on her hair, giving him a huge tip. “You must be starving, I will take you to lunch.

When they were sitting in a posh restaurant and about to order a man came over to their table. He was an older man with a big build and a little drunk. “Mr. Vladimir, I was hoping to run into you.”

Vladimir glared at him, his anger clearly showing. “Kensington, you’re drunk. Whatever you have to say to me can wait until you are sober.”

“You cheated me and I want my club back.” He glanced over at her before turning back to Vladimir. “Or we could make a deal, give me your whore and I’ll call it even.” The man let out a strangled scream when he was grabbed by the throat and pushed back into the next table.

“You dare to disrespect me and the lady I’m with. Give me one reason why I shouldn’t kill you right here, right now,” he growled, tightening his grip on the man’s neck. Like magic, Craig appeared.

“Boss, you want me to take care of him?”

“No, I’m sure he is sorry and won’t do it again.”

“Mr. Vladimir, I am so sorry, please forgive me. I’ve had too much to drink and it will never happen again.”

Vladimir leaned in, whispering in his ear. “Leave town. If I see you again I will cut your balls off and shove them down your throat.” He gave the man a light tap on his cheek, speaking loud enough for everyone to hear him. “That’s OK my friend, go home and sleep it off.”

Danica sat in horror as she watched the scene before her. The look on Vladimir’s face and the grip he had on the man’s neck she felt he would have killed him if there weren’t so many people around. When he came back and sat down she kept quiet, she didn’t know what to say that wouldn’t set off his anger. One thing she knew for sure was he scared the shit out of her, and yet she got a little turned on by his behaviour.

“Is something bothering you?” he asked when he noticed how she wasn’t eating, just pushing her food around with her fork.

She looked up at him. “That man, I thought you were going to kill him.”

“But I didn’t.”

“Would you have if no one else was around?”

“Do not ask questions that you really don’t want to know the answer to.” He reached for her hand. “I scare you, don’t I?”

“Yes. I know nothing about you or what you do.”

“It is good for you to be afraid and you do not need to know anything about me. We have a special arrangement, nothing more. I can assure you that I will not hurt you unless you give me a reason to.”

She lowered her eyes, not wanting to see what was in his eyes. “What reason would cause you to hurt me?”

“If you betray me,” he said, flat out.

Swallowing hard she felt a cold chill running through her body, from the tone of his voice she knew he meant it. How was she to live with this man until she got pregnant and gave birth to his son? It dawned on her that he might kill her after she gave birth. “How do I know you won’t kill me after I complete my side of the commitment?”

“You give me what I want and I give you my word you shall not be harmed.”

“What if for some reason I don’t get pregnant, what then?” “We’ll cross that bridge if we come to it, now eat.”

“I’m not hungry,” she said, pushing her plate away.

He waved the waiter over, asking for the bill. “I took you shopping and spent a great deal of money on you. I brought you to the best place to dine and you don’t eat. I am doing everything to please you and you are behaving like this. I do not even get a thank you for the beautiful clothes you got today. This makes me angry and I am beginning to think you are one ungrateful woman.”

“I’m sorry. I do appreciate everything, I’m just scared.”

He leaned over closer to her so that no one else would hear him speak. “More scared than you were working for Rudy? You have no idea what those men at the club would have done to you, the perverted things they would have forced you into.”

She teared up, knowing full well what she was in for if he hadn’t gotten her away from Rudy. “No, it is better with you.”

He lifted her chin up. “The sex, it is good, right?”

She blushed, turning her eyes away from his. “Yes, she said timidly. “It’s amazing but I feel weird talking about it.”

“Why?” he asked, smiling at her.

“It just is. It’s not something I feel comfortable talking about.”

“I will tell you something, it’s just the beginning. With you being a virgin I was taking it easy on you. It will get so much better and we will continue until you become pregnant and can no longer do it.”

As soon as he paid for their meal they headed home. Once there he told her he had some business to take care of so she went up to their room. She found Bepa putting her things away.

“You didn’t have to do that, I could have.”