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Lev

“Brats, are you ready,” I yell, looking at my PC.

“Yeah,” Czar says, nodding.

“I bet you are. You like Mia,” I huff, rolling my eyes.

“Yeah, why is that a problem?”

“Because you know that Conti wants to marry her off.”

“Ha, well, I can marry her,” Czar says, raising his brow.

“Don’t even think about it! I don’t want any issues with Conti. Leave Mia alone.”

“I’ll try.”

“You two are fucked,” Anatoly says, walking into my office, adjusting his tie.

“Let’s go, don’t fuck up Czar. Wait until I’m married before you do something stupid.”

“Da! I don’t see why it’s stupid!”

“I don’t have time for this shit. Let’s go!”

“Where’s Ivan,” Anatoly asks, raising his brow.

“I don’t fucking know,” I hiss, shaking my head.

The engagement party is packed with the Kravtsov Bratva and Conti Famiglia high-ranking members.

I look at Valentina, smiling as she walks to me. Her dress fits perfectly over her body, but it clings to every curve.

When she gets close, I pull her into my arms and kiss her deeply. I pull away and stare into her eyes.

“You look beautiful,” I say, wrapping my arm around her waist.

“Thank you, and you look gorgeous,” She says, smiling.

I look at her dress, and it barely covers the love bits on her breasts. The dress is nice; the back is open down to her waist. She’s not wearing a bra, and I don’t think like that. The dress clings to her perky breasts, and her nipples are hard. My mouth waters and I want to suck those tight nubs.

“Baby, as soon as Conti does his speech, I want you to change your dress. I don’t like that these bastards are staring at what’s mine.”

“Oh my, seriously?”

“Yes, seriously.”

“Fine,” Valentina huffs, leaning into me.

Fuck me!

I can feel her hard nipples driving me crazy.

Conti walks to the center of the yard, holding a champagne glass and a mic in the other hand.

“I want to announce the engagement of my niece Valentina Conti to Lev Kravtsov! Let’s toast to the happy couple,” Conti says, lifting his arm with the champagne glass.

“Congratulations,” Czar yells, clapping hard.

“Congratulations,” Anatoly yells.

“Congratulations, cousin,” Mia yells.

Valentina’s cousins yell congratulations together.

“Congratulations!” the guests yell.

We drink the champagne, and I then pull her from the yard and into the house.

“Come on, let’s get you into another dress,” I say, looking down the hall.

“This way,” Valentina says, taking my hand.

We walk up the stairs and down the long hall, stopping at the last door and walking inside.

I push her against the door and kiss deeply, with the hunger that she awakens.

Valentina moves her hand to my cock, squeezes, and moans.

My cock throbs and I move my hand tearing off her thong.

Fuck me!

I rub her wet pussy as I suck her tight nipple over the thin material of her dress.

“Baby, look at me. This is what all those fuckers were thinking of doing to your perky nipples,” I grunt.

I suck the other nipple and bite it, making her groan.

“Okay, I won’t go without a bra!”

“Good answer!”

I move my mouth to suck her nipple over the thin material of her dress. I release it and stare at the sexy, perky nipple. I then suck the other nipple, pushing off her dress. I stare at her naked breasts, then I suck and bite them.

I undo my pants and pull out my cock, thrusting deep inside her tight pussy. She wraps her legs around my waist, and I fuck her hard and fast against the wall. I kiss her and bite her pouty lips.

After I’m done fucking my woman and she changes into another dress, we return to the party, but she doesn’t leave my side.

The fuckers know who I am, and they will use her to get at me.

A few days later.

I pull into the parking lot, and we get out. My Soldiers are also coming, but they’re going to be riding on top. Yeah, it's a little dangerous, but it’s a must.

“Oh my, this is amazing,” Valentina hums, looking at the railcar.

“Baby, this is going to be amazing. I chartered a private railcar for a day trip from Corinth Station. It’s a seven-mile train ride. The trip will take us through breathtaking scenic views of the Southern Adirondacks. Plus, this railcar was built to be the end of the train.”

“Lev, I love the surprise. It’s going to be awesome to experience the early years of the 20 th century. I'm super excited,” She squeals, throwing herself into my arms.

I wrap my arms around her, holding her close, kissing her softly. I pull away, run my finger over her swollen lips, gazing into her eyes.

“Baby, let’s board the train.”

“Yes. Let’s”

Then we board the train, and I’m pleased with the luxurious interior; its opulence is stunning. I look at the dark blue velvet, button-tufted diamond stitching, wing-back design, loveseat, and chairs. The rail car interior is dark blue and gold. The buffet table is at the end of the car, and several bottles of wine are chilled on the table.

This particular railcar is a Lounge railcar. It has an open floor plan, a bar, a bathroom, and food service. But I requested to make it a buffet and wine for us to drink since Valentina loves wine. We have privacy, and that’s all I want to fuck my woman on the fucking train.

“Lev, this is so nice.”

She walks over to the buffet table, pulling me with her. She grabs the strawberry, takes a bite, and then raises her hand, shining clear blue eyes, smiling. I fall into her gaze and open my mouth, taking a bite of the sweet strawberry and licking her fingers. The juice drips on my lower lip, and I lick it.

Valentina’s eyes darken, the train starts up, and she falls into my arms. I kiss her deeply, tasting the strawberry on her lips.

“Baby, you taste sweet.”

I push her onto the loveseat and push up her dress, pulling off her panties. I run my finger up and down her wet pussy.

“Baby, you’re always ready for me,” I growl, licking her sweet honey.

“Yes, always,” She whispers, sliding her fingers through my hair.

“Baby, I need you,” I growl, pulling out my throbbing cock.

I take her, fast and deep, with the urgency that I’m feeling, so damn out of control.

Hours later, we’re leaving the rail car, and I take her hand.

“Lev, that was such a wonderful surprise; it was amazing.”

“I’m happy that you enjoyed the train ride.”

“Lev, the trip to Vegas was fun. Do you know where we’re going for our honeymoon?”

“Baby, we’re going on a honeymoon every fucking day, and I plan on taking you, if it’s possible, on short trips.”

I pull her close and kiss her pouty lips that I love. I don’t deepen the kiss because I know that I will take her to the bathroom and fuck her. But I don’t want to do that, not here. You never know who’s watching, and that’s a private act between us.

I pull away, look at her, drink the wine, and smile. I’ve been taking her out every day, and of course, I can’t keep my hands off her. I take a drink of the Vodka and look around the club. She loves coming here, and I don’t give a fuck where she wants to go as long as she’s with me.

My Brats are talking and dancing, yes, Czar is with Mia. I’m not crazy about it, but we will see.

The Soldiers are around the club, watching for any threats.

“Baby, come here,” I hum, taking her hand.

I love lacing our fingers, staring at them, feeling the warm, happy feeling of coming home, the intense feeling of being one with her.