Page 60 of Kidnapped By the Boss
Chapter Twenty-One: Vincent
“I’m sorry,” I said to Katya. “I wanted our big reunion to be really romantic, and special, but I can’t. I can’t not have you right now.”
“I almost did it before,” she replied. “I swear, I almost had you drive right into the woods when they blew up the security station.” She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me to her. “I missed you so much.”
“I missed you.”
There wasn’t much space to move on the seat of the cart, but that was preferred because it meant we were forced to be close. I pulled Katya’s legs over me so she was straddling me, then I grabbed the base of her shirt and started to pull it up. A breeze blew past us and I stopped, frustrated that I didn’t really think this through.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“I want to undress you, but it’s so cold out here.”
“Is it?” She grabbed her shirt herself and then pulled it off, revealing that she was going braless underneath. “I’m burning up.”
Her hands slotted against the sides of my neck as she moved her lips to mine. It felt so good to have her in my arms again. In retrospect, it hadn’t beenthatlong since Katya and I had been together sexually, but the last time we had been before this, it was very charged and imbued with all of our pent-up frustration. Before that, we never went too long without spending a little personal time together. It felt like so much longer because things were so tense between us and we were struggling to even communicate, let alone do anything else. This felt like a return to one another, and from this point on, I was dedicated to making sure things never got that bad between us again.
I was making sure to be extra careful of Katya’s injury on her neck, and folded my hand against the side that hadn’t been injured to fold her head back. I licked up her neck, kissed her jaw, and then pressed a peck against the corner of her lips. She hummed in satisfaction to my movements, and my already painful erection worsened. Normally, I’d focus more on foreplay, but I didn’t really have time for that right now.
I had to be inside of her.
“Kat, I’m sorry. I can’t wait any longer,” I huffed to her.
She shook her head. “Me either. I want to feel you, Vincent.”
We maneuvered only as much as we had to in order to pull Katya’s leggings down enough so we could do what we needed to do. I laced a hand under her legs and guided myself to her entrance, and then Katya took over, lowering herself down until I was buried all the way inside of her. I made an embarrassingly loud groan in response—that relief was so needed it made me hazy to finally feel it. She was wet and hot and squeezing around me as she lifted and lowered on top of me. I lowered my head to her chest and closed my mouth over her breast and started to suck. Almost as if she was grateful for the closeness, Katya wrapped her hands around my head and folded over me, pressing every inch of us together while she writhed back and forth.
“Kat,” I hummed, looking up at her. She looked down at me and our eyes locked into each other. “I love you.”
She nodded at me. “I love you too.”
We kissed one another again, and I experienced something I’d never experienced before—an orgasm overwhelmed me simply because I was overcome with emotions in the moment. It wasmywife, wrapped around me, kissing me, squeezing me, telling me that she loved me. In spite of everything that we’d been through since we got married, it was never enough to shatter us. We were finding our way back to each other over and over, and it felt like I was falling in love again each time. Nothing had been more powerful than the love we had, and that spoke volumes to me.
If anything, it assured me that we were going to be okay.
“Did you just come?” Katya asked, smiling at me.
I nodded. “Yeah.” Then I kissed her again. “But I’m not done.”
Holding Katya close to me, I lifted her out of the front of the cart and carried her around to the back of it and set her down on the back seat. I pulled out of her, and I didn’t need to say anything for her to know what I wanted, she flipped over onto her knees so I could access her from behind. I grabbed her hips and pulled up to her, and then pushed back into her. Once I was in, I wrapped my hands around her stomach and pulled her back to meet me, holding her against me. I turned her head so that I could kiss her, and I started to pump into her.
She moved back against me in tandem with me, creating a pleasurable friction between us. Katya told no lies; our heat was competing with the chill outside. I could have stayed there with her until the end of time, just burning her onto my skin. It felt so good that I never wanted to stop, and based on the way Katya was whimpering my name and throwing herself against me, the same was true for her.
Finally, I arched myself into a spot that I knew that she loved. She set her head back on my shoulder and set her weight on me. “Vince, don’t stop, right there.”
“Come for me, baby.” I kissed the safe side of her neck gently. “Let me feel it.”
I hugged her tightly as she came, squeezing down on my dick and shuddering as she released, and the feeling of it dragged me over again. All at once, we both came, filling the woods around us with the sounds of our communal moans and grunts of ecstasy.
Katya twisted herself off of me, turning around so she could face me, then she gave me a blinding smile and clawed her hands up my chest to pull me down to her. She pulled me into a deep kiss, and I could feel her smiling against my lips.
At the exact same time, we parted from one another and both said, “I love you.”
Katya kissed my cheek and chuckled a little before saying, “Can we go now? I’m cold.”
“Yes. Of course. Here.”
I grabbed her shirt and helped her pull it on, and then I took off my suit jacket and threw it over her shoulders. After she hopped out of the cart and pulled up her pants, and I tucked myself back into my pants, we got back into the golf cart and I drove us back to the estate, where we eventually made our way up to Sascha’s bedroom. Katya’s mom was still in there rocking a sleeping Sascha, and when we walked in she smiled up at us.