Seth's Cravings: An Endless Series: Book 2 (67 page)

     My heart burst. Threading my fingers through his hair I
brought our lips close and whispered. “
Ya lyublyu tebya vsem serdtsem i moya
dusha. Ty moya sud’ba
.”

     Seth groaned and he jerked my hips to his, meshing our
groins together. His arousal was unmistakable. “You know it makes me crazy when
you speak Russian. What did you say?”

     “I love you with all my heart and all my soul. You are
my destiny.” I nipped at his bottom lip. “I missed you so much, Seth.” I laid
my head on his shoulder and just let myself relax into him.

     Seth squeezed me. “Damn, you say that so sweetly. I
love you too, honey, so damn much.”  

∞                   
∞                    ∞

     “Are you happy that Seth is back?”

     I tucked the blankets around Issy and kissed her on the
forehead. “Very.” I answered with a smile. “Are you?”

     She hugged the blankets to her chest and stared at me
intently. She was such a serious little thing at times. “Only if you’re happy.”

     Issy had been cautious at seeing Seth again. Our fight
had really shaken her up and I didn’t think she knew how to take his presence
back in our lives after seeing that and then him not being around for almost
two weeks.

     I smoothed her hair. “I know that fight I had with Seth
scared you, and that’s mostly my fault. I thought Seth had lied to me, but he
hadn’t. It was just a mistake. I shouldn’t have slapped him or yelled at him
the way I did, especially in front of you.”

     “You were awfully mad at him…and really sad. But you’re
not anymore?”

     Giving her a warm smile I shook my head. “No, I’m not
mad or sad any longer. Like I said, it was all a mistake. I want you to know
that you don’t have to feel weird around him. Just because we had a fight it
doesn’t mean he’s doesn’t love me, or you. Me, you, and Luka fight from time to
time, but we still love each other, right?”

     “Yeah, but you never hit me or Luka.” Issy said.

     I grinned. “That’s true, and I shouldn’t have hit Seth
either.”

     “Did you tell him you’re sorry?”

     Giving her a thoughtful look I tapped my chin. “You
know what, I haven’t yet. I should probably do that, yes?”

     Issy nodded with wide eyes. “You should.”

     I fingered her blonde curls. “Well, since you think I
should…” I sighed dramatically. “I guess I will.” Issy giggled and I gave her a
goodnight kiss.

     I walked into the living room to find two people
missing. “Where are Seth and Cole?”

     Luka glanced at me from the couch with a smirk. “They
stepped outside. I think they are having a man to man discussion about you.”

     I rolled my eyes and plopped down on the couch. “Cole’s
really taking the big brother role over the top.”

     Still grinning Luka shrugged. “It’s cool that he cares,
and now I feel I have some additional support so if, or when, Seth screws up
again we can totally gang up on him and kick his
popka
.”

     Letting the ass comment go I instead grinned merrily.
“It’s a lovely sentiment, and I thoroughly appreciate it.” Cole had stepped
into our family unit effortlessly. He and Luka were getting along great, and
more importantly Issy had taken to him just as easily as she had Seth.

     He returned the merry grin. “I thought you might.”

     Cole had stopped by to watch Luka’s wrestling match and
after meeting Seth he’d decided to come back to the apartment. After some
awkward getting to know each other minutes they seemed to have reached an
affable accord, and Luka had accepted Seth’s return with no problem after
hearing about the arrest. It seemed both him and Cole whole-heartedly agreed
with Seth’s need to avenge me. 

     I’d had to give some kind of explanation to Luka about
what Dale had done to me to explain Seth’s arrest, only I’d downplayed the
‘assault’ to ‘annoying manhandling’. He’d hadn’t been happy that I’d kept it to
myself and he’d forced a promise from me that I would never go to any of my
poker games alone ever again. 

     I wasn’t going to argue about it any longer; not only
was it three against one, but it would be like arguing with five year olds. Men
were just hard headed and somewhat backward in their thinking.

     The front door opened and Seth and Cole strolled back
inside. Seth was pocketing his phone wearing a bemused frown.

     I rose from the couch apprehensively. “Is everything
okay?”

     Cole chuckled behind him sporting a weirdly satisfied
smirk.

     Seth shook his head and strode toward me wearing a very
intent expression. “Everything’s fine. Your new brother just has some bizarre
humor. Not unlike the rest of his family.” Stepping up to me he pinched my
waist making me jerk away with a small yelp of laughter. I didn’t get far
though, because he wrapped his arms around me hauling me back into his embrace.
I instantly noticed his hardness pressing into my backside, and it set off my
already sensitized hormones.    

     “Is that so?” My voice came out sounding more
breathless than I wanted in front of my brother…correct that, brothers.

     “Yes. I can categorically say that I’m going to be
constantly on my toes around all of you.” His kissed the side of my head
squeezing me close. Apparently, Seth wasn’t at all bothered that both Cole and
Luka were watching us with eye rolling disgusted humor.

     “It’s been fun tonight but some of us have work
tomorrow.” Cole announced still sporting the smirk. He knew I had tomorrow off
from work. Walking up he pulled me out of Seth’s embrace to give me his own
hug. Before releasing me he whispered quietly in my ear. “I approve.”

     I gave Cole an eye roll at his pomposity…like I needed
his approval…but inside I was immensely pleased that he liked Seth. I wanted
them to get along.

     After a half hug and manly back slap with Luka, Cole
strode out of the apartment.  

     Luka stretched and sighed deeply. “I’m going to head to
bed as well. Probably throw on my noise canceling headphones and lull myself to
sleep listening to some music. See you in the morning.” Grinning he tramped out
of the room snickering under his breath. 

     I stared after him with my mouth open. “I can’t believe
he innuendoed me that way.”

     Seth laughed into my neck, setting off a million
shivers. “I can’t say I’m surprised. We’ve been all over each all night, and we
are talking about your family. I’m finding that none of you have filters.”

     I twisted in his arms facing him. Dragging my nails up
his sides, over his back, across his shoulders, I finally latch onto his hair.
Seth’s eyes blazed and his arms compressed around me.

     “Do you want to find out how unfiltered my mouth can
be?” I asked boldly. While my mind might be a tad uneasy about Luka knowing
that Seth and I were going to have sex, my body was all for it. It had been too
long and I was past primed.

     “God, yes.” Seth groaned, and with no further ado he
swung me up in his arms and nearly ran toward my bedroom.

     While I wanted to get right to it I needed to do
something before hand. “Wait Seth.

     He slowed and looked down at me with an anxious frown.
“What is it? Do you want to talk about something first?”

     I smile at his apprehension. “No, I just really need a
shower first. I’ve been working all day and am feeling a little natty.”

     His eyes lit up. “Can I join you in there?”

     My smile widened. “
Da
, I would love that.”

     A swift turn and Seth had us inside the bathroom.
Lowering me down slowly, my body brushed his in all the right places setting
off every erogenous zone it touched. Cupping my face Seth gave me a deep,
languid kiss. Breathing hard we separated and without communication each of us
began taking off the others clothes.

     Surprisingly, it wasn’t hurried. It was like we both
needed to relearn the others body. I ran my hands up under his shirt, dragging
the material up, and when it reached his underarms Seth raised his arms
allowing me to pull it off. I then caressed my way back down, touching him like
he was a piece of sculptured art, taking in every indent, line, and swell.

     “
Kraslvaya
.” I whispered.

     “No, you are beautiful.”

     My gaze met his in surprise. “You know what I said.”

     He smiled and shrugged. “I’ve learned some, and you
have used that word multiple times when describing me. I always find it odd
when you do.”

     I began tracing his muscles again. “You are beautiful; so
strong, and large…perfect. I sometimes wish I was an artist so I could sculpt
you from marble or stone. Everything about you just screams power.” I settled
my hand over his heart and gazed into his eyes. “This is powerful too, but also
sweetly giving. It’s mine now; mine to hold, mine to protect.” Taking his hand
I set it on my breast over my heart. “And this is yours; yours to hold, yours
to protect.” Maybe I was still a little uncertain of Seth’s intentions, because
I needed him to understand that he did hold my heart and I needed him to be
careful with it.

     Keeping the one hand on my breast Seth’s other hand
cupped my face and he gazed down at me intently. “I love you, Nadia, and your
heart will always be safe in my hands. I promise.”      

     Or lips met and it seemed like we both poured
everything into that kiss, and soon tender and unhurried morphed into frenzied.

     Seth had gotten my shirt unbuttoned and pulled it off
my shoulders, along with my bra. His hands cupped my breasts, massaging them
firmly, dragging his thumb back and forth over my sensitive nipples. Breathing
heavily, my trembling hands unfastened his jeans, pushing both pants and boxers
down.

     His erect member sprang up and out, and I gripped it
eagerly. It was so big and hard, yet satiny smooth, but also bumpy and
pulsating in excitement, and Seth groaned into my mouth as I stroked him.

     Fumbling with my fastenings Seth got them down my legs
and we each did some shuffling to get out of our pants while still kissing. Breaking
our lip-lock I turned to twist the knobs on the shower to get the water flowing
and temperature right. While I did Seth’s hands roved everywhere; down my back,
massaging my butt, slipping between my legs. With shaky hands I pulled the
switch for the shower and we climbed in together reaching for each other.

     “Fuck, Nadia, I missed you so damn much.” Seth’s
fingers tangled in my hair, pulling my head back so he could devour my neck. “I
need you, honey. I don’t think I can wait any longer. I’m so fucking hungry for
you.” The water from the shower was raining down hitting us below our torsos,
making it so our bodies meshed and slipped easily against each other. Seth’s
finger glided between my wet butt cheeks and down, down…auhhh, god, yes.

     “
Da
,
da
, now, please.” I whimpered,
rubbing against his cock that lay like a pipe between our bellies.

     Suddenly, Seth hoisted me up in his arms, and I gasped
at the unexpected move. “Wrap your legs around me, honey.” He growled, eyes
burning into mine.

     My chest heaving with uncontainable desire I did as he
instructed, wrapping them around his waist and locking my ankles on his lower
back. Pressing me back against the tile wall Seth angled his hips and rubbed his
hardness against my wetness sending arrows of burning electricity through me.

     Squeezing my legs tighter I rubbed back, brushing my
mouth against his. “I love your strength. You hold me so easily.”

     His mouth seized mine, suckling and biting at my lips.
“Damn, you are so wet. Are you ready for me, Nadia? Do you want me?” The head
of his penis teased my opening and I whimpered in want.

     My head fell back against the tiled wall and I
contained my cry of bliss at the sensations he was invoking. I arched my hips,
inviting him in. “Yes, always, Sez.” I begged.

     The next instant he was pushing up into me. I wasn’t
sure if it was this position or because we hadn’t done it in a couple weeks,
but I could really appreciate how big he was at his moment. It didn’t hurt, but
god, did I feel it, and it felt so very good.

     Seth’s mouth latched onto my neck. Licking and
grunting, biting and growling, he thrust to go deeper, and I could only pant in
building pleasure as he pinned me to the wall. 

     Eventually, he was all in; his groin pressed to mine.
He stopped moving for a moment, and for that space in time, in feverish bliss, I
enjoyed the feel of his cock stretching and throbbing inside me.

     “What are you mumbling, honey?”

     Seth’s hoarse voice in my ear roused me from my pleasure
delirium, and I realized I was mumbling random words in Russian. “Just zat I
lofe you, and I nefer, efer want you to stop…please don’t stop.”

     Seth pulled out with a groan, dragging against highly sensitized
tissue. “I won’t honey.” He pulled nearly all the way out, making me whimper at
the loss of him…and then he thrust back in, making me cry out in renewed
delight. “Oh…fuck…you feel incredible.” He rasped.

     He repeated that move, over and over, harder and
deeper, and I could only hold onto him as he took complete control of me. He
was forceful and rough, and I loved it, urging him on with hoarse cries for ‘
more’
. 

     His hands were everywhere, squeezing my butt, stroking
over my sides, palming my breasts and tugging at my nipples, trailing down my
wet skin to every place he could reach, to finally latch back onto my butt as we
each neared the pinnacle so he could thrust heatedly and determinedly.

     My fingers dug into taut shoulders as every muscle in
my body drew tighter in rising pleasure. “Sez…Sez.”