Se connecter“This is so cool!” Ann burst with emotion the moment she took off the helmet and slightly turned toward me. “It feels like incredible freedom and flight! Like weightlessness, like you’re a light cloud drifting in the air!”
“A cloud?” I chuckled, smiling at the comparison, unable to take my eyes off her. “Why a cloud?” “I don’t know,” the beauty blushed, her eyes lingering on my lips for a second. I couldn’t hold that torture any longer and kissed her, pulling her tight against me from behind. Ann eagerly responded, melting in my hands, which shamelessly explored her body, especially her firm breasts. Desire flared instantly, but if I kept going, there’d be no time left for talking. So I slowed down, though still held her close. “Listen, Ann, I’m serious about you,” I brush my nose along her delicate neck, lightly licking sensitive spots, and she gasps. “I want us to be together. I want to call you mine and do a lot of indecent but very pleased things to you.” “But… I have a child,” she reminds me in a trembling, almost desperate voice, lowering her gaze. “And I have three,” I chuckle, though I wanted to stop lying… but I feel like I need just a bit more for her to fully open up to me. I want her. I don’t want bitterness tonight. “Even if you had ten! I’m far from a poor man, I can provide for my family. I love kids. In the future, we could even have more,” I feel her shiver in my arms, her breath catching as she looks at me in a way I can’t even fully understand. “Nazar…” she whispers, full of emotion. “I love you, Ann,” I confess sincerely, looking into her beautiful dark eyes reflecting the starry sky. “From the moment we met, and with every day more. Be mine…” I never heard an answer. No joyful cries, no words. Ann just pulled me to her and kissed me greedily, igniting us with insane intensity. No words were needed. That kiss told me everything. Her fierce need to prove something to me stripped me of the ability to think, and I gave in completely to my instincts like a hungry male. I crashed into her lips, kissing her deep and greedy. One hand slipped into the neckline of her light dress, squeezing her hardened nipple, while the other slid under the hem to her damp panties. So fucking wet… unreal. Without ceremony, I pushed aside the thin fabric and slowly slid two fingers inside. Ann moaned into my mouth, and I felt her tighten around my fingers. Holy shit… she just came. I jumped off the bike, yanked down my pants, immediately pulling out a condom. “No,” the brunette stopped me, suddenly standing close and wrapping her arms around my neck. “I want to feel you completely. I’m on the pill.” The hunger and fire in her eyes left me no chance. No need to ask twice, I don’t like condoms myself. I attacked her lips again, while she impatiently stroked my cock. I lifted her easily, and Ann wrapped her legs around me at once. Holding her ass with one hand, with the other I guided myself into her, pushing aside her soaked panties. Fuck, she felt incredible. Hot, tight… sending me straight into the clouds. Mine. I want all of her. I started moving, driving into her faster, mentally noting that Kirill was right. When you love, the sensations and emotions are on a completely different level, impossible to compare to anything before. There’s an emotional high layered on top of the physical, making everything twice as intense. I stepped closer to the bike and sat her on it, not stopping. Ann moaned loudly, arching beautifully, spreading her long legs with insane flexibility. So fucking beautiful. So filthy. I felt her tighten again, and this time I couldn’t hold back either, filling her with my release. I looked at her, unable to get enough. All those years of waiting weren’t for nothing. I was waiting for her. I found her. And now I’ll do everything to keep her with me. By any means necessary.Five More Years Later:“Get your little asshole ass over here!” Masha yelled at her brother, who skillfully dodged her between the trees. “Your ass hasn’t had a proper beating from me in way too damn long! Looks like they spoiled the hell out of you here without me!”Laughing at full volume and shrieking on ultrasonic frequencies, the boy quickly found protection in the form of his older brother Lukas and hid behind his legs.“Masha, stop bullying Dima,” the guy picked up the dark-haired little boy into his arms.“Who the hell is bullying him?!” the blonde threw her hands up indignantly. “He can run anyone into the ground till their ass sweats through their pants all by himself...”“Maaasha,” Anya looked at the girl reproachfully while laying snacks out on the table in the middle of the green garden, while I flipped meat on the grill. “We beat everything, but your mouth? Absolutely hopeless!”“Why would I beat it?” our beauty snorted. “I still need it...”“Yeah, to kiss Vovka with!” L
Our special day.All the guests are already seated, and I’m standing at the altar waiting for my beloved.I never thought it was possible to love someone this much. To the point where that person becomes your air, your entire meaning in life.Only after meeting Anya did I truly understand what Kirill feels for Vicky, what Makar feels for Dasha... what my father felt for Mom, and for Valentina too.It’s something unreal.Then the music starts. Everyone falls silent and holds their breath when my bride appears.The sight of Anya twists my whole soul with feelings for her. Adrenaline, dopamine, and whatever-the-fuck-else floods my body because I feel like I’m about to burst from the inside. Happiness presses against my eyes and tears start forming on their own.God, she’s beautiful.The best. Bright, kind... and at the same time she holds me by the balls so skillfully in her strong little hands that there’s no escaping anymore.Not that I want to.Everything about her is perfect for me.
Nazar Yartsev:A gloomy day in a gloomy place. A light drizzle began to fall, painting the gravestones in darker shades. The wet earth stuck unpleasantly to our shoes, but the little boy didn’t care. He stood there staring at the smiling photo of someone dear to him, sincerely grieving the loss.“Lukas, let’s go already,” Masha said softly, taking the boy by the shoulder with understanding. “It’s about to pour. Mom’s in a better place now. She’s not suffering anymore there. And there’s no booze there either,” the blonde added quietly and sadly, running into my reproachful glare.Natalya died six months after we took guardianship of her children. I hired a caretaker to help the woman, to look after that disaster of a mother. But the problem remained the same. Natalya herself didn’t want help, and during the hours when the caretaker wasn’t there, she kept drinking thanks to her “kind” neighbor. Her mind never cleared, not even once, during all that time. Then one day, the caretaker simp
“No. She’s fine,” the woman reassures us quickly. “I need to talk to you both. Come back up to the ward. They’ll let you through.”Within minutes, we’re already outside Masha’s room, and we’re invited inside.Only the little girl and Elena are there. The woman watches me carefully as I walk over to Masha, take her hand, and ask worriedly how she’s feeling.“Masha, you and I already talked, and you spoke very positively about Nazar and Ann. I think they finally want to ask you something,” the woman says with a slight smile, giving us an encouraging look, and we realize the moment has come.“Masha, please tell us,” Nazar says to the confused little girl, and it’s obvious he’s nervous as hell. I take his hand because I’m shaking like a leaf myself. This is so much more nerve-racking than it seemed in my head. “We know you already have guardians, but… would you want us to become your official guardians instead? Me and Anya.”Masha stares at us wide-eyed like she can’t believe what she jus
Anya Shumilskaya:“What are you doing here, Dad?” Nazar asks Mr. Yartsev, who’s leaning against his son’s car, watching us closely with his arms crossed.“I thought we were family and helped each other in hard times,” his father scoffs, looking at us with cold steel-gray eyes. “I know everything.”“Well of course you do. Somebody already ran their mouth,” my boyfriend sighs heavily and leans against the car too, caging me between his arms.“Nazar, now isn’t the time to argue,” the man replies calmly to his son’s irritation. “Tell me how the girl is and what the doctors are saying.”Grinding his teeth, Nazar reluctantly gives in and tells his father everything that’s been happening. About the kids and Masha’s condition, and about their half-assed guardians. Oleg listens carefully without interrupting once, only staring thoughtfully at his son.“And you seriously want to take two homeless kids into your care?” Apparently, that’s the only thing that truly unsettled the elder Yartsev out
Ann didn't even get to finish when the ward door burst open and some screaming woman came charging in with a man."Oh, Mashenka! Our dear girl, we found you!" the lunatic shrieked at the top of her lungs.Masha woke up, confused, staring around."We were so worried! We searched everywhere for you!"Well, there it was.The greedy bitch had finally shown up."What's going on? Aunt Vita?" Masha looked fearfully at her aunt and the man. "Where's Luka?" she asked Anya in panic.My beloved calmed her, quietly whispering that he was somewhere safe, with us."My dear girl! Why did you run away from home like that? See where it got you?"The woman tried to approach the bed, but I stepped in front of her, blocking the way and glaring at the actress."Then why didn't you come immediately after being told your precious relative was in the hospital?" I growled at the mangy goat.Her companion immediately opened his mouth."And what makes you so damn smart? There wasn't any transportation running!"
Fueled by ridiculous motivation and enthusiasm, I barely slept half the night, digging through the endless depths of the internet, trying to find as much information as possible about Nazar’s problem. I can’t even explain why exactly, but I wanted to be useful to him, wanted to ease the man’s inner
The next day, we headed to the beach to spend the day with Nazar and his kids. My mom was over the moon that I, all on my own, without her lectures and pressure, took Kirill with me to the river. Happiness and tender pride for her children were practically glowing on her satisfied face. Not so muc
The music ends, and I return to the real world under loud applause and whistles. With a confident, lazy stride, I leave the stage. My next set is in about forty minutes, so I’ve got time for a couple of private dances… if I like the client.I head to the dressing room, change outfits, and go straig
Walking into the building entrance where the rented apartment is, I stand there for a while, leaning my back against the wall and quietly start knocking my stupid head against it.For fuck’s sake, Anya, what are you doing?! What the hell are you even saying?! Why are you giving Nazar some kind of h







