Russian Billionaire's Bride (Chekov Billionaire Series Book 4) (5 page)

Before they left, Vitaly went to speak with his father who was at a loss as to what to do about his mother.

“My boy, I never intended this to happen. Please know that,” his father said in a beseeching tone. “Your mother was never the same after Anna died. It was as if…a switch was flipped. She became a different woman. One that I do not always recognize.”

“Why did you never visit me or ask about me? I was only a boy. I grieved for Anna too. I still do,” Vitaly said, as he stepped away from his father’s proffered hug.

“Victor and I would meet for drinks and he would bring pictures to show me. He was so proud of you. He thought of you as a son.”

“I already had a father.”

“You do not understand. Your mother was adamant. She was convinced that it was all your fault.”

“Anna was already ill. I did not cause her death.”

“Your mother will not hear of it. I am sorry. She is my wife…”

“And I am your son!” Vitaly shouted.

“It was for the best. Victor gave you a life and a purpose that we could never have done.”

Stepping back, “I have arranged to cover the cost for the damage that Maman did and they’ve agreed not to press charges. When you get home, you will meet with this man,” Vitaly said as he handed him a business card.

“He is a lawyer. He will review your finances. You will do as he says and assuming there is nothing amiss, I have arranged for a monthly allowance that will be more than enough for you to live on. It won’t be as much as before, but it will be enough. As far as I am concerned, our business is done. I do not want to hear from you again.”

Chapter 12

Sunset in St. Thomas was breathtaking as Sarah stood on the dock in her wedding dress. The sky was alive with stripes of red, orange and yellow as the sun slowly sank toward the horizon. Turning, she watched her bridesmaids, Chloe, Lisa and Mia walk toward her dressed in simple black cocktail dresses, followed by the groomsmen in Armani.

Vitaly was already at the end of the dock with the minister. The hotel wedding coordinator had managed to pull off a small miracle and the dock sides were wrapped in ribbon and flowers were scattered about in heavy pots anchored down.

Everyone lined up for the procession as music was heard through the speakers placed along the dock. Her father stood beside her, as he held out his arm for her to take.

“You look beautiful, Sarah. Are you disappointed that it wasn’t at the Belmont Chateau?”

“Are you kidding? Look at this! I couldn’t have imagined a more beautiful location, I’m only sorry that not everyone could be here.”

Patting her arm, he kissed her on the cheek. “It’s our turn. Are you ready?”

“Oh yes, Papa. Let’s go.”

As they walked down the dock, she smiled at everyone who had all managed to find some place to stand in the narrow walkway. Looking up, as they got closer, Vitaly looked gorgeous in his black suit. The wind had picked up a bit, ruffling his hair, which only made him look more handsome, as he tilted his head to watch Sarah walk toward him.

When they arrived, her father handed her to him with another kiss on the cheek before joining her brothers and aunt.

As the minister pronounced them husband and wife, a cheer went up as Vitaly scooped her up and spun her around before tilting her back to kiss her.

Dinner that evening was a gay affair as brightly dressed musicians entertained them with local island music. Sarah had long ago kicked off her shoes as she danced in a circle with her friends.

Vitaly stood off to the side with Ivan. “Did my parents make their flight?”

“I had a car pick them up and take them to the airport and then security escorted them through the TSA check point. They remained with them until the gate closed and the plane taxied away from the terminal. I also have a confirmed report of your parents going through luggage pick up at Newark.”

“I spoke with my father.”

“And?”

“He blames my mother for his lack of … attention.”

“He’s probably not wrong.”

“Then he should have tried harder,” Vitaly shot back.

“Look, I’m the last person to tell you what to do, boss.” At Vitaly’s snort, he grinned, “I didn’t say that I wouldn’t give you my opinion.” As he nodded, Ivan continued, “But in looking around this restaurant, it looks to me like you inherited a much bigger AND better family.”

“You’re right.” Before he could say more, Lisa sauntered over and grabbed both their hands.

“Come on you two, enough standing around looking ominous. Time to dance,” she told them, as she dragged them out to the dance floor. The musicians had shifted to a slower number as Vitaly pulled Sarah into his arms and Ivan found himself dancing with Lisa.

As the evening drew to a close, Sarah and Vitaly returned to the honeymoon suite where they would stay the night before leaving the next morning. Everyone else was invited to stay through the weekend, which they happily agreed, and would fly back to San Jose on Sunday.

Before she could walk into the room, Vitaly swept her up in his arms and carried her inside, kicking the door shut behind them. Giggling, Sarah asked, “Isn’t that supposed to happen at the house, Mr. Chekov?”

“Oh, my dear, Mrs. Chekov, I intend to sweep you off your feet for the rest of your life.”

Sarah dropped her shoes on the floor as he set her down. Turning to him, she went up on her tiptoes as he dipped his head to meet her. Kissing him lightly on the lips, she nibbled on his lower lip as his tongue snaked out to greet her. Moaning, she parted her lips as he deepened the kiss, plundering her mouth, as he slid one hand around her lower back and the other to her neck to pull her closer to him.

Parting briefly, the both panted as Sarah managed to push away from him. Turning around, she lifted her hair before turning her head to look at him over her shoulder. “Unzip me please, Mr. Chekov?” she asked as she gave him a mischievous smile.

Reaching for her zipper, he drew it down, as Sarah stepped out of her dress. Bending at the waist to pick it up, she gave him a tantalizing view of her backside clothed in white lace panties, which matched her strapless bra and thigh highs.

“Oh Sarah, you look so beautiful,” he told her as she set her dress on a chair before turning to help him out of his jacket. Reaching for his tie, she tugged it loose while he began unbuttoning his shirt. Pulling his belt loose, she unzipped his pants and watched as they pooled around his ankles. Stepping out of them, he pulled his socks off, as Sarah walked to the bed.

As he reached for her, she moved out of the way, pushing him onto the bed. He slid back onto the bed and leaned up against the headboard, raising his eyebrows with intrigue. Crawling up between his legs, Sarah kissed the inside of his legs, as he put his head back, enjoying the feel of her hands and lips on him.

“Shouldn’t I be doing this or at least participating?” he asked, as he looked at her with half-closed eyes.

“Oh, your time will come, Mr. Chekov,” she responded cheekily.

Reaching for him with trembling hands, she lightly touched his cock, as it bounced in her hand. As she touched him, she realized that she was not only unbelievably happy to be married to this man; she was aching with desire for him. Leaning down, she licked his shaft starting at the base and working her way up while making swirls with her tongue. When she got to the head, she sucked a glistening drop of pre-cum off, as Vitaly moaned.

Wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, she was positively salivating as she slowly sank her head down, sucking him into her mouth. Moving up and down, she was able to draw more of his shaft into her mouth until she bottomed out. Moaning, he tangled his fingers in her long hair, as she began rhythmically moving her head up and down.

With each downward thrust she would suck harder and harder and drag her lips over his cock with each upward pull. When she would reach the base of the head, she applied pressure with her tongue along his sensitive spots as he tightened his hold on her hair.

Groaning, he paused her movements. “I want to come inside you,” he managed to say, as she wrapped one hand around his shaft and continued to pump up and down.

“We have all night. This one is for you,” she told him as she dropped her head back down and licked the tip while still pumping her hand.

“Oh god, Sarah, what you do to me,” he moaned as she took him deeper into her mouth.

Not expecting her to move so swiftly, he was unprepared as he arched his hips up and climaxed. Moaning encouragingly, she swallowed in time to his thrusts against her mouth. Licking him clean, she sat up, licking the vestiges of his arousal off her fingers. Reaching for her, he grabbed her arms as she sprawled across his chest. Cupping the sides of her face, he looked at her.

“That was amazing, kotyonok.” Hugging her, he ran his hands all over her body as she squirmed on top of him. “Since when are you so ticklish?” he asked, as she jumped.

Panting on top of him, she managed to answer, “Not ticklish. Turned on.”

Groaning, he rolled her onto her back as he looked down at her.

“I can smell your desire,” he told her as he kissed her deeply, tasting his own orgasm in her mouth. Tilting her head, he kissed his way down her collarbone. Reaching behind her, he unhooked her bra as her breasts sprang free. Her nipples were already tight nubs, as Sarah’s arousal spread across her body. Leaning down, he swiped his tongue around her nipples as she continued to squirm. Giving her a devilish look, he began to work her nipples, sucking and nibbling, as his hands roamed all over her body.

He moaned when Sarah pushed at his head, encouraging him to move farther down. Sliding his hands around her hips, he cupped her ass, squeezing her cheeks before reaching for her sopping panties. Lifting her hips, he pulled them off her legs and tossed them to the floor. Kissing her mound, she bounced beneath him as his lips grazed her hood, her clit already swollen and pushing its way out. Licking her nub, she arched her back up as he sucked on it, rolling his tongue around her pulsating clit.

Sliding two fingers in, they both moaned as Sarah’s sheath contracted around his fingers. “You are so wet,” he told her, as he licked at her juices that were spilling onto his hand. Her desire was doing something to him and he could already feel his erection growing, surprising him at how quickly he was bouncing back. Sitting up on his knees, he continued to pump his fingers in and out, as he stroked his rapidly growing cock.

Looking down at him, Sarah’s eyes darkened when she realized how quickly he was ready for her.

“Vitaly,” she moaned. “I need you inside me, husband. Now.”

“Say no more, my love,” he replied, as he lifted her legs so she could wrap them around him. Guiding his cock, he slowly buried himself deep inside her as they both moaned. It was as if she was made for him as her muscles immediately contracted, welcoming him. Pushing up on his arms, he began to pump in and out, as Sarah lifted her hips to meet each thrust.

Picking up speed, he pumped rapidly as she thrashed beneath him. Crying out his name, she dug her heels into his back as she clamped tightly to his cock. Groaning, he had to force himself to keep moving as she spasmed around him. Several more thrusts and he arched his back, as he twitched, each movement emptying his orgasm deep inside her.

He gazed down at her as she looked at him. Her entire body was flushed with her spent desire, as they both smiled. Dropping onto his side, he pulled her to him as his cock slowly popped free.

“That was amazing,” she told him as she tangled herself in his arms.

“I couldn’t agree more, my love,” he replied sleepily as he pulled the blanket around them.

Chapter 13

The next morning, concierge had arranged for their luggage to be taken down to their yacht with the exception of their wedding attire, which was going on the plane back to San Jose. As they enjoyed a leisurely breakfast in their room, he told her about the house he rented where they would spend the next ten days making love and swimming. Sarah became excited when he talked about the waterfall, the short hikes they could take, and all the places he planned to have his way with her.

Walking down to the dock, their family and friends were waiting for them, as they walked up to what Sarah supposed was their yacht.

“How did you know which one we were taking?” she asked in puzzlement.

Pointing to the stern of the boat, Lisa replied, “It was a bit obvious.”

Following Lisa’s finger, Sarah looked at Vitaly in surprise. Painted in blue letters was “Kotyonok”. “You bought us a boat?” she asked in awe.

Smiling at her, “It’s a yacht and it’s for the both of us. How else will we get around on our island?”

“OUR island?”

“Well, assuming that you like it, yes, OUR island.”

Sarah had no idea what to say. She briefly thought he was crazy buying a yacht AND an island, but then she giggled as she threw her arms around him. “Thank you!” she cried as she hugged him. “Second best prezzie, ever!”

“Oh, what was the first?”

“You.”

As they boarded the kotyonok, Sarah spotted her bridal bouquet sitting next to their luggage. As the boat was slowly pulling away, she ran to the stern and shouted to those on the dock. With a wide, over-arching sweep of her arm, she threw her bouquet as far as she could, as the girls reached out to grab it. Expecting Mia to catch it, she was surprised to see Lisa hold it up as she turned to look at Ivan. Well now, Sarah thought.
That is a conversation for another day.

Waving to everyone, she turned to join Vitaly out on the bow, as a butler brought them Champagne.

“To a wonderful honeymoon,” Vitaly offered.

“And a fantastic start to our lives together.”

THE END!

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