Epilogue - Yulian
“Dude, grab me a beer while you’re inside,” Arkady shouts from the garden.
“On it,” I call back, almost bumping into Sera as she comes through carrying a plate of snacks.
“Sorry,” I mutter, grinning. “Have you seen the love of my life?”
“She’s in the kitchen making cocktails with Ali and Marie. Those two are in trouble,” Sera laughs, stepping out into the garden and heading towards where my brothers are holding our first summer barbecue of the season.
It smells incredible.
And the summer sunshine is bringing out the best in everyone.
The girls are all wearing bikinis and sarongs. The guys are walking around in board shorts. It’s hot, and my skin smells of sunblock and perspiration. I could be on a tropical island right now. It certainly has that vibe to it.
I’m smiling when I walk into the kitchen and find Kat sitting on the counter, and Marie and Ali peering into a blender. “We need more strawberries,” Ali complains.
“No, I think we need more cream. Then a dash more vodka,” Marie disagrees.
“Add extra of everything,” Kat suggests. As soon as she sees me, she holds out her arm and legs to capture me in a spider hug. I walk straight into her embrace, and she locks herself around me, clinging tightly.
“Add all of it,” Ali agrees.
“Done,” Marie laughs.
Marie has become part of our family. She is here for every family dinner or lunch, birthdays, and everything we celebrate together. She no longer has to lie to her brothers or sneak out to attend, but they’ve made it clear they are not happy about it.
Still, she comes, and Katerina is so much happier having at least a part of her family here with her on days like this.
The rest of the Kroliks are still hell-bent on staying our enemy, but I’m working on it.
I have a few plans up my sleeve for business deals I want to put together that would obviously benefit both families. I don’t want it to look like charity, but I do want to give them a deal that’s too good to refuse.
I have to win them over somehow, for Kat’s sake.
My brothers are on board with me. They’re working with me to try and patch things up.
Katerina has our full support.
She’ll never have anything less.
Even if her brothers never come around, she has a whole new family here. One who loves her deeply.
“Do you two need my wife, or can I steal her away?” I ask, lifting Kat into my arms, which is easy, because she’s already fully wrapped around me.
“You can take her, but only for a bit. We need her back. She’s got to drink cocktails with us,” Marie warns me.
Ali scowls at me, “You promised you wouldn’t hog her to yourself for the whole barbecue, remember.”
Kat chuckles, her voice muffled against my shoulder.
“I’ll be back in a bit, carry on without me,” she says.
I carry Kat out into the garden to stand with her in the sunshine.
She looks so damn sexy in her white bikini with the gold kimono she’s wearing.
It’s part of her new summer line that just got launched last week.
Already, people are screaming for her beachwear pieces.
She’s incredible. And even though it might not have been the best timing, she’s switched her brand to her own name.
Which also happens to be my surname, and that makes me prouder than ever.
“I just wanted to look at you for a little while,” I smile down at her, brushing my hands over her back beneath the kimono.
“Do you want to go for a swim? I need a cool down,” she suggests, gesturing towards the glittering blue water.
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” I grin, picking her up, and in two steps, I’ve jumped in with her in my arms. She squeals and wiggles free from me, her kimono flaring out behind her. “You didn’t even let me take this off,” she complains.
“Good thing you have a lot of them, hey?” I laugh.
Kat grabs my face, wraps her legs around my chest and locks me in her grip as she presses her lips against mine and kisses me fiercely.
I laugh against her mouth. “This feels like an angry kiss. Am I in trouble?”
“You are definitely in trouble,” she nods.
“I like being in trouble with you; it always ends up in something fun.” I cup my hand around her ass beneath the water, cheekily slipping my fingers between her legs and brushing them over her pussy.
She shivers in delight, and her eyes shoot wide. “Yulian,” she huffs, “we’re at a family lunch.”
“And?” I whisper in her ear. “If you want to stop me, stop me.” I slip my finger inside her, and she shudders again, closing her eyes and digging her fingers into my shoulder.
She doesn’t want to stop me. She’s loving every second of this.
My wife is the sexiest, wildest, most playful woman in existence, and she matches me stride for stride whenever I get us into mischief.
“I think…” she says through staggered breaths, “that we need to go inside…to um…to change.”
I push my fingers deeper into her. “Is that so? To change?”
“Mm,” she nods, biting her lower lip.
“Probably a good idea, because we wouldn’t want to ruin your kimono. It’s your favorite one, after all,” I mutter, loving the way her lashes flutter when pleasure steals her attention.
“Yes…my favorite one,” she gasps.
I slip my finger out of her, laughing at the disappointment that clouds her beautiful eyes, then turn towards the steps to pull her out of the pool.
We walk inside, wrapped in giant towels, and hurry to the downstairs guest bathroom.
As soon as the door closes behind us, she pounces on me, shoving me against the sink countertop and jumping into my arms.
I lift her and spread her legs around me, then rub her up and down against my rock-hard cock.
Water drips off us onto the bathroom floor.
Kat threads her fingers through my hair, tugging hard as she kisses harder against my lips. I groan as I push my cock against her. Fuck, she turns me on like crazy.
I drop her to her feet and push the kimono off her shoulders, then tug at the strings of her bikini until the whole thing slips off her body.
She has perfect tan lines, golden skin accented by pale triangles over her breasts and around her pussy. “I never thought tan lines could be so damn sexy,” I growl, spinning her around so that I can see all of her.
She giggles and lets me dance her naked body in a circle. But just as she thinks I’m going to let her turn back and face me, I push her forward over the edge of the jacuzzi tub.
She yelps in fright as I bend her low, lifting her pussy up towards me, and press my body over hers, kicking her legs apart.
But her fright is quickly replaced with urgent desire as she arches her back and rubs her pussy against my cock.
“You are a naughty little kitten, aren’t you,” I growl, ripping my shorts open and freeing my cock. “What do naughty girls get?” I ask, slapping my cock against her ass.
“They get fucked,” she purrs, looking over her shoulder at me, her eyes wide and innocent. “Please fuck me?” she begs, biting at her lip, knowing it drives me crazy.
My cock throbs, pulsing, aching, thrusting inside her.
I press my hand against her lower back, then run it up her spine, along the back of her neck, and into her hair. Knotting my fingers in her hair, I grab a handful of it and pull her head back with a harsh tug.
“Do you deserve to be fucked, kitten?” I snarl at her, loving the way her entire body is arching for me, her head tilted back.
“You can fuck my mouth or my pussy, I just want to feel your cock,” she whispers, wiggling her pussy against my cock, already dripping with pre-come.
“I want your perfect little pussy. I want this tight, pink little pussy,” I growl, positioning myself behind her and pushing just the tip of my cock into her.
She cries out, gasping for breath as I push a little deeper, and pleasure shoots through her.
I growl darkly when she purposefully tries to wiggle away from me, a game she loves. To tease me, to try and escape me. I pull her hair harder and dig my fingers into her hip to hold her down. Then I slam into her from behind.
My cock slides deep inside her pussy, stretching it open, filling her up with every inch of me.
Inside her, I pause, letting it throb against the walls of her pussy.
She moans and wiggles, this time pushing into me, wanting everything I’m giving her.
Slowly, I pull out and thrust in again.
She gasps, and each time I fuck her, she gets a little louder.
“Make another sound, and I’ll stop, kitten,” I warn her.
She shakes her head, “No, don’t you dare, I’m already close to coming.”
“I didn’t give you permission to come yet.”
“I can’t help it. Your cock is so big, and it feels so good, and your hands are all over me, and I can’t control myself,” she whimpers.
I slap my hand hard across the beautiful curve of her ass cheek. A red welt appears in the shape of my palm.
She giggles, letting out a sharp breath, but she doesn’t cry out.
She knows I’m cocky enough to stop fucking her and make her beg for it if she doesn’t obey me. And even though she begs so perfectly, enough to drive me insane, we’re not exactly at home now. And we shouldn’t be gone too long, or they’ll come looking for us.
My cock slides in and out of her pussy, slick with her sweet honey, coated in her lust. Each movement brings me closer and closer to slipping over the edge.
I could fuck her all day and all night. I never seem to be able to get enough of her.
Even when she satisfies me fully, leaving me exhausted and desperate for sleep, one look from her has me hard again.
I pull Katerina to her feet and move her so that she’s bent over the sink.
I can see her beautiful face in the mirror in front of us as I slide into her again.
She loves it. Her eyes lock with mine, and a sexy, naughty smile spreads across her lips as she watches my hips rock against her ass, each time feeling my cock push deep into her pussy.
She grips the edge of the sink, arching again, her legs starting to shake. Still, she doesn’t stop watching me.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” she whispers.
“And you’re such a good little girl for me, kitten, letting me fuck you like this.” My words seem to undo her. “Tell me who this pussy belongs to?” I ask, as her body begins to shake.
“It’s your pussy,” she gasps, breathless, just before her entire body spasms with the intensity of her orgasm.
Her pussy locks over my cock, wave after wave of muscle tension massaging me until I can’t hold back another second. I explode inside her as her orgasm slowly subsides.
When she turns around to face me, her cheeks are glowing pink, and her hair is a wild mess. She grins, standing on her tiptoes to kiss me as I wrap my arms around her.
“I love you, forever and more,” she says against my lips.
“I love you forever and more, kitten,” I whisper against her perfect mouth. “Will you marry me? Again? I mean a big wedding, with everyone there. I want the world to know you belong to me.”
Her entire face lights up, “Yes!” she squeals, jumping up and down against me. “Yes, a million times yes. I will marry you over and over again!”
“We can get married in our mansion. It’ll be done next month.”
“That will be the perfect way to celebrate our new home.” Katerina pulls me close, and I hold her tight, the woman I will love for eternity.
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THE END