Uncle Aleksei Series

Chapter34

“You like to feed your daddy, don’t you, angel?” I feel his hand slide up my leg and slip under my silk nightie. He lets out a grunt when he feels the wetness between my thighs. Because with one touch, I’ve answered his questions. I do like to feed him. Even more so when he’s inside me. It’s been over a month since he’s filled me, and I ache. My pussy clenches, pretending to feel his thickness there, stretching every inch of me.

“Lean back,” he tells me, and I do, resting my head on the mirror behind me. He grabs my hips, sliding me to the edge, before pushing up my nightie. There is nothing hidden from his view, and he stares at my bare pussy as he begins to undo his belt. He pulls his white button – up shirt from his slacks next, then frees his cock.

I moan at the sight of it. The long, thick length tight with need. The head of his cock so round and perfect, I burn for it to rub my clit. Lifting my hips in invitation, I stare at it, needing it so badly inside me.

“I will ease your ache.”

“I know,” I say breathlessly. He always does. “My daddy always takes care of me.” I watch a small drop of cum leak from the tip of his cock at my words. At this point my breasts are aching, and droplets of milk spill as my body begs for his mouth.

He leans forward, licking up the sweet trail to my nipple before he latches on and starts to suck. Then I feel the head of his cock slide across my clit, and the sensation of releasing into his mouth while the heat of his wide cock rubs against me is everything.

“Oh my God.”

I slide my hands into his hair, keeping him pressed against me. He sucks on me even harder, feeling my need grow with his. His cock moves back and forth over my clit, and a whine escapes my throat. I’m not going to last.

When he pulls back and I see him lick his lips, cleaning up the evidence on my milk, the image is too much. I start to come as his teasing cock rubs in one long stroke, and I scream out his name. His mouth covers mine, swallowing my moans. I taste myself on his lips and feel his warm release hit my pussy and stomach. The feeling of his passion marking me triggers my own again. I pulse, my body begging for him and being denied. But his heat on me, and the taste and smells are enough for now.

He kisses me softly one last time and looks down at me.

“Do not think I forgot about our wedding and the priest,” he reminds me. His hand goes to my pussy, and he rubs his cum into my skin.

“I was good the last time he was here.” I bat my eyelashes. I really was good. He came over to bless our first baby, Roman. Today he’s here to bless Abram.

“Da, but I was able to take you. I made sure there was no room for error.” He continues to rub his cum into me.

“I’ll be a good girl, Daddy.” I wink at him, but he shakes his head.

I hear Abram start to cry and I know that’s going to wake his brother up, too.

“I’ll get them, angel. You finish getting ready.” He kisses me, then slides me off the bathroom counter, returning the straps of my nightie to my shoulder.

“His outfit is on the rocker,” I tell him. He nods once again, stealing another kiss. He gives my ass a squeeze.

“I love you, my Georgina.” His eyes are soft.

“I love you, too.” This time I get on my tiptoes and kiss him. “Now go get our boys ready.”

He nods, righting his clothes and getting himself back together before he leaves me standing in the bathroom.

Aleksei is just as much of a perfect father as he is a husband. The way he is with our little ones sometimes makes me want to cry. My real father was never like that with me. It makes me want another baby. Just one more sounds nice.