Uncle Aleksei Series

Chapter37

“All right, let’s see what kind of trouble you’re going to get yourself in.” He stands, but when he does he lifts me, throwing me over his shoulder and smacking my bare ass. He strides through the house and to the car, placing me inside then buckling me in.

He goes around to his side and gets in, then we take off. I give him the address, and he grunts in response as he drives.

“Skirt up, legs open. You know I like a view.”

One hand comes to rest on my thigh as I do what he says. He doesn’t go any higher, just rubs my thigh back and forth, and it’s driving me crazy. He’s doing it on purpose, but from the strain of the outline of his cock, I think we’re both in the same pain.

“Daddy?” I ask, my breathing picking up. Maybe I should have asked him for more in his office. Had him fuck me once more before we left.

“Da, my sweet angel?”

“Please?”

He glances over at me for a second, then back at the road. “We are here,” he says reminding me of what we’re doing. I’d forgotten on the short drive, that’s how lost I am for him. I had them set up close to the house, so when I look out the car window, I see them and start to bounce in my seat.

I look over at Aleksei, who doesn’t look so happy. His face is hard and he’s glaring out the window.

“Nyet,” he says, and the word is final.

“My angel is too important to me,” I say, and look at the disappointment on Georgina’s face.

The two men who have set up the hot – air balloon are over by the truck, waiting for my instructions. They took their fill of my wife as she bounded from the car, breasts bouncing, hints of her pussy being shown from beneath her skirt.

One of the men is young, and I see now that he tries to hide his erection from me. From my angel. I do not like anyone looking at what is mine, but there is no way to prevent this while I am trying to explain to her that this is unsafe.

“It’s safe. They tie it off and only let us go up a few feet,” she pleads, her eyes begging me.

“I will not allow it. The risk is too great. What would our children do without a mother and father? Nyet.”

“I thought you would like it,” she pouts, her little lip poking forward.

“I love you too much, my angel. With your safety, I will not broker a deal.” I look over at the hot – air balloon and then back at her. “I will allow you to stand inside the basket, if that will give you pleasure.”

She looks over at it and shrugs, but I can see that it is some compromise.

“Will you come inside it with me?” She looks back at me, and I nod. I can only deny her so much in one afternoon.

She reaches up, wrapping her arms around my neck, and I place my hands on her bare ass. I look over the top of her head to the men behind her who are trying not to get caught looking. But how could a male not want my wife? She is perfection.

I walk her over to the basket and open the door. She steps inside and looks up at the balloon.

“Are you happy now?” I ask.

“I guess. I wanted to go up in it. It’s supposed to be a thrill.”

I step towards her, pressing her against the side of the basket. “Would it give you the thrill you want to be fucked in here?”

She looks back over her shoulder to see if the men are watching before she looks at me. She nods slightly as she takes one step to the side, spreading her legs for me.

“The side is high enough that I could fuck you right here and no one would see.” I grip the edge of her skirt and lift it up to her waist. “Would you be quiet, angel?”

She bites her lip and shakes her head as she tries to hold back a smile.

“As I suspected,” I say, reaching down and unzipping my pants. “You two! Get in the truck,” I yell to the men, and watch as they climb into the cab, facing away from us.