The Captive Series (29 page)

“What’s the matter with you?”

“Nothing Georgios. Please, I’m busy thinking. I don’t need your idle chatter.”

“Yes, your highness. So scoot your ass out of my space and leave that couple alone.”

“I’m not doing anything to them. I can’t help she’s seducing him out for everyone to see.”

“She could seduce me. That woman is beauty and exotic. Mr. Rykov is a very lucky man,” he said, stirring the sauce in the pot. Jordan thought about dumping the boiling pot on his head. How dare he say that bitch was the prize? She raged internally. Slipping the dishes into the dishwasher, she slipped Nikolai’s fork into her pocket. She couldn’t wait to lick his silverware. She thought about what else she would like to lick. He’d be crying out for her after she gave him the best BJ of his life.

Jordan left the galley with a plan. Nikolai would be with hers by the end of the night.

Niko had a strange sense of alarm trickle down his spine when his wife led him away from their perch on the railings and back down to their room. Jordan seemed to interested in him, and he didn’t like the way she looked at Bianca. He may have thought of her as a future problem, but right now his priority was getting deep in his wife. The moment he closed and locked the door, he let out a warning growl.

“Princess, you haven’t been spoiled enough. I need to make your body sing for me at least twice more before I let rest.” He raised his eyebrow and with a snap of his fingers demanded she drop the cloth covering her waist. “Slide those bottoms to the side, I want to see your lips glistening for me.” Niko lifted his shirt off him because it suddenly got a thousand degrees hotter. Watching Bianca unabashedly pull her panties to the side and revealing her wet pussy shining just for him, made him come just a bit, and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it. “Fuck, love. You just made me nut a little. Your pussy is so sexy and so is your confidence. I need that pussy in my face right now.” He stripped the rest of his clothes off in a hurry the moment he watched her run two fingers agonizingly slow down her lips, her fingers wiping the juices that belonged to him off his treat. It wasn’t going to happen. He didn’t steal the fudge off her sundaes, how dare she take away his honey.

He marched up to her with his cock bobbing in the air. Snatching her fingers that seemed to be working their way up to her mouth, he lifted them to his lips. “Didn’t you know you should never steal a Russian bear’s honey—my honey.”

“Niko,” she moaned as he sucked on her dainty fingers, cleaning her sweetness off of them.

“Tell me, wife. What do you desire?” he asked, looking deeply into her eyes. She pulled her hand from him and slid it down to his length.

Caressing it, she met his eyes. “I want my own,” she purred, licking her lips before dropping before him. Her hand ran the length of his cock, stroking his thickness. Tossing his head back, he moaned with pleasure. Her lips kissed the tip before she slid her tongue down to the base and back again. Circling the head, she sucked the tip between her lips, drinking down the first beads of cum.

Immediately, Niko’s hands went through her black hair, gripping it tight enough to let her know that she was pushing him to the edge. “Princess, I’m close,” he growled. Knowing that would only turn her on more, he tugged on her hair. In retaliation, she knew how to set him off. With a final suck, she ran her teeth gently up his shaft, sending him into a fucking explosive orgasm. He roared her name as she lapped up his cum. “Bianca!”  

“Woman, up now,” he commanded.  

She rose up and found herself in his arms being kissed roughly. He tasted his cum on her lips, and it didn’t stop his hunger. It made it stronger, like he didn’t just come. Niko laid them both down on the bed before sliding down between her thighs and thrusting his tongue into her heat. Her body didn’t take long to reach pure bliss.

Her cries only spurred him on. Rising up, he pushed his way deep into her, leaving no separation between them. Their bodies heated and blood flowing, they fucked like neither had just come. They rocked with the rhythm of the sea, shaking the thin yacht walls. Their voices and moans echoed in the air, letting everyone on the ship know what was going on. Niko gripped her hands and lifted them above her head while his mouth came within an inch from hers. “I fucking love you, Bianca. Don’t ever forget that.”

She cried out, “Niko, I’m coming.”

“Thank you, Bianca,” he hummed, coming with her. They both collapsed into a sweet, much needed nap.

The evening went from bliss to chaos in a matter of moments. The couple woke up from their three-hour nap when the captain buzzed their room. They would be pulling into the Mykonos harbor in an hour. The concierge Andros recommended a restaurant and booked dinner for two. 

They decided to take separate showers so they could actually make it to their scheduled dinner on the mainland. Bianca went first because it would take her longer to get ready. Since she was ready, she stepped out onto the deck to feel the night air. The guards weren’t out on the main deck like she thought they would, which was odd. Niko asked them to be around during the night and to go with them into town. Stepping to the railing, Bianca looked at the stars that shone brightly. She couldn’t believe that they had spent so much time in bed that the sun had already set. A sudden chill crawled up her spine, and it wasn’t the breeze. She turned around quickly only to be confronted by Jordan. The look in the young woman’s eyes was frightening.

“Where’s everyone else?”

“Why? You looking for another man to screw stupid?”

“What are you talking about? I only have my husband. You don’t have him.”

“You stole him from me, and I’m taking him back.”

“Stole him from you? Honey, we were married before you hit puberty. You’re fucking nuts. Don’t get tossed over the railing.”

“I don’t think so,” she said menacingly and that was when Bianca saw the gun in her hands. Bianca lost all bravado. All she could think about was never seeing Niko and the kids again. She had to think quick, but that’s when she saw the person coming up behind. It was the quiet Andros falling into step and out of the shadows. He pulled out a blade and threw it faster than either woman could react.

Two loud screams ripped through the night air just as the sound of breaking doors could be heard. Jordan had been stabbed in the arm, but it didn’t stop her from getting off a round. The bullet struck Bianca in the arm. Niko was up the stairs with his guys, guns out ready to fight.

Andros raced to Bianca’s side, followed by Niko, who was shouting, “Bianca!”

“Niko,” she cried. Niko wrapped his hand around her arm, staunching the bleeding. They worked together to stop the bleeding but ignored the bleeding Jordan. Niko’s men called the police, and they were meeting them at the dock.

“Bianca, sweetheart. How are you?” Niko asked, brushing the hair that fell in her face.

“My arm burns. Thank goodness for Andros. She was going to shoot me in the head.” She sobbed against her husband until the ambulance arrived.

~~~~~

Neither woman’s injuries were fatal. Both of them would recover, but Niko didn’t know if he could recover from what happened. He did know that he was going to refuse to speak to any woman at all. He almost lost his wife because he asked the woman a question. Niko spent over an hour explaining to the police that the woman was a psycho and that he wasn’t having an affair. They had the interview in Bianca’s room, so they thought Niko was just trying to cover his ass. The nutjob kept telling the cops that Bianca was mad because she wanted Niko back but he only wanted Jordan. She kept accusing Bianca of stealing Niko. It took him showing he had been married to Bianca for the past several years and that they were on an anniversary getaway for the police to believe him.

“Niko,” Bianca called out after waking up from a nightmare.

“I’m right here, princess,” he whispered to her.

“Can you please hold me?” she begged.

“Absolutely,” he promised, sliding into the hospital bed managing to protect her injured arm. They fell asleep together. Niko unwilling to leave her side, not that Bianca was going to let him go. Throughout the night, the doctor checked on her. Since it was just a flesh wound, she could go in a few hours.

~~~~~

Niko woke up to a voice screaming through the hospital. The sound of the voice sent a chill down his spine. He ran out into the hallway, where his men stood on guard.

“There you are, my darling, Nikolai! Is she gone? I knew you’d come to me!” Jordan cried out while running toward him, but hospital security took her down. “Help me, Niko,” she begged.

“Woman, you are freaking crazy. You tried to kill my wife.” Niko turned around and said to his men, “If she tries getting in this room, shoot her.” They nodded, and Niko knew that the hospital wouldn’t even say a word. They were supposed to have that bitch tied to the bed, not getting loose.

He went back in the room to see Bianca shaking in fear with wide eyes and standing with the medical stand ready to swing. “Damn it, Bianca. I’m sorry. She won’t get in here.” Nikolai took it from her and helped her back to the bed. Sitting with her, he held her until the shaking stopped.

“I was afraid that she was going to do something to you,” she admitted sobbingly.

“Not at all, my love. The men were ready to shoot her. Trust me, I was very safe.”

“Do you know when we can go home?”

“You’re getting discharged soon, but I don’t want us to leave the area until I feel like you’re ready to fly.”

“I’m okay to go tonight.”

“I don’t think so, beloved. We can wait until tomorrow at the earliest. Now, give me a kiss before we call the boys.” They shared a deep and dirty kiss that left them both panting.

~~~~~

The next day, an American agent who had been working in Greece came to bring them some information on the whack-job. They were staying at a local resort until Niko felt it was safe for Bianca to go home.

"Mr. and Mrs. Rykov, I'm Agent Robert Simms. I came to inform you about Ms. Jordan Smythe. Her wound wasn’t life threatening, so she'll survive. The American government has been looking for her fo a while. This wasn't her first attack on a couple before.  It's her MO. Ms. Smythe likes to claim that some woman stole a man from her. Just like in your case, most victims only met her in passing. It seems she's wanted in several states for the same thing. There's a warrant out for her arrest for murder. The Greek authorities are willing to allow extradition as long as we take the death penalty off the table. Nailing her is more important than execution because the woman is psychotic. She's delusional and dangerous. If we don't take her, she might be released because of budget issues. I just have to ask you a few questions, then you can get ready to do whatever it is you have planned."

"Please ask away. My wife and I are anxious to get back home to our children."

They spent the next twenty minutes answering the same questions before he left.

“Niko, I want to go to bed. It’s been a long day,” she whined.

“Princess, what’s the matter?” Niko began to worry. He hoped there weren’t any repercussions from the gun shot.

“Nothing, I just want us to get some rest together,” she said suggestively. That was when Niko picked up on the hint. She wasn’t looking for sleep, but a few orgasms instead. That was something he was willing to do. Niko scooped her up in his arms and spent the rest of the day making love to his wife.

Nikolai carried his very pregnant wife to bed after she fell asleep in the rocker. “Niko, you’re going to break your back carrying me. I’m a giant ball.”

“Stop it, I can and will carry you to bed, my love. How’s my baby girl in there doing? Giving you a hard time?”

“No, Niko. She’s been quiet most of the day. I think she’s running out of room.”

“Well, she is due in a week.”

“Speaking of being due, do you think we should ask my parents to take care of the boys instead of Luciano and Amber?”

“Already ahead of you. Talked to Luciano this morning, then I stopped by your parents. It’s all good to go. Once you’re ready to pop, we’ll drop the boys off.”

~~~~~

"Shit. Damn it, Niko. You and your big dick did it again. Get the boys ready for grandma's. My water broke," she cried through the bathroom door. She wasn't due for a week, but Niko fucked her to three orgasms and sent her into labor—again.

"Okay, love,” he said, while trying not to laugh. She knew he was congratulating himself. Three for three. Every damn time…he knocked her up, he fucked them out of her.

She could hear him on the phone while waking up the boys. Shit, she knew she was in trouble. The pain was getting harder with every step to the bedroom. She was glad she decided to waddle to the shower. Going to the hospital smelling like sex wasn’t the most comfortable experience. She always wondered if he left remnants they could see. They always stuck their hands up her cooch that she wondered if they caught a handful of Niko juice. She hoped not. His cum belonged to her, not some damn nurse or doctor.

Bianca made it to the bedroom and slipped on a simple dress to wear to the hospital.

“I’m coming to get you, princess. Just sit on the bed. I’m getting the boys in the truck. Sergei’s going to take them to your parents for us. He’s pulling up now.”

“Okay,” she grunted. This baby was going to come faster than the others. Bianca didn’t want Niko to carry her to the car, so she walked to the bedroom door and out to the hallway. Niko was just rushing up the stairs with Lana following behind.

“Bianca, I told you to wait for me.”

“I didn’t want you to have to carry me that far.”

“Didn’t I show you earlier how I could carry you with ease?”

“Bianca, are you sure you okay?” Lana asked, looking at Bianca’s pale and sweating face.

“I think the baby is ready to come very…ah…” she cried. The pain cutting off her words.

“Lana, can you grab that bag?” Niko asked as he scooped up his wife.

“Sure thing.” She grabbed the things and hurriedly followed Bianca and Niko down to the car.

“I’m sorry, my love,” Niko whispered to his wife. She knew that although they loved their babies, the delivery was difficult for him to watch her in pain.

“Thank you, Sergei, Lana,” Niko said as he carried Bianca to their car. Setting her inside, he waved off his family and his best friend.

“Niko, I can’t believe you asked Sergei to hurry out to help us.” They only lived down the street from them, so they managed to get there really fast.

“Why not? He’s my friend. I needed someone I could trust at a time like this when I have to focus on you.”

“I know, but they have babies of their own,” she reminded him. 

“Lana’s sister is visiting with her family, so they’re watching the kids.”

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the hospital and rushed into Labor and Delivery. Within the hour baby Katya was born, and Niko had his little princess to spoil just like Bianca.

“Thank you, Bianca. I love you, and I love our new addition to the family. I love you, little Katya.”

“Niko she’s perfect. I’m so glad we didn’t lose each other,” she whispered with tears in her throat.

“Just so you know in advance, sleeping next to you is going to suck only because I can’t fuck you,” he growled.

“Niko, trust me I learned my lesson,” she admitted.

“Pity, I’d love to prove how much I love you,” he said before stealing a brief kiss full of promise. He covered the small little girl’s ears with his massive hands and whispered to his wife, “Six weeks of blue balls starting now.”

“I want you now, Niko.”

“Damn you, you did that on purpose. Just wait, six weeks and I’ll pin you to every surface.”

“This is going to be a long six weeks,” Bianca grumbled.

…Six weeks later, Niko didn’t get a chance to tackle his wife, she jumped up his body and demanded satisfaction.

The End