Her Volkovs #Book 3 novel Chapter 29

Belle's POV

Nikolai took another look at his Cartier watch and ordered Yuri to go. Yuri removed his jacket first then went out of SUV and stood up right next to our vehicle, his back is facing us.

Nikolai, Alexei and Boris instinctively took their guns, looking like they are preparing for a war or something. At this point, my heart started to beat and abnormal pace.

Nikolai placed the gun at the back pocket of the front passenger seat, "Just in case things turn south and somebody tries to come near you. You shoot. Aim for the head or the chest right over here okay?" He said pointing to where his heart is.

I gulped at the thought but I nodded anyway.

Geez... Why does he sounds like he's going on a death trap or something? I looked outside and I saw a few men out of their respective SUVs without their jackets anymore, just like Yuri. They all stood right next to their vehicles and then turned around as if showing what's in their backs. They then walked counter clockwise and went to the vehicles right next to theirs.

Yuri went to the limousine to our right and stood at the main door while the man from the other vehicle stood right next to our door right beside where Nikolai is sitting.

"Baby," Nikolai said, forcing my face to look up at him. "Did you hear what I said? Follow Alexei and if anyone unfamiliar comes near you, you aim and shoot..."

"Yah. Okay." I nodded once again.

He smiled and pecked my cheek. "Good girl."

My two boys talked to each other in Russian for while before Nikolai attempted to step out but I pulled him right back and kissed him on his lips once again. "Take care, okay?"

He kissed me back and nodded before stepping out. He raised his hands to the sides while the man standing next to our SUV inspected his body, making sure he's not armed.

This time, Alexei hugged me from the back, wrapped his arm just below my breasts while fanning his breath at the back of my left ear. We are both looking outside, observing everything. Alexei's other hand is holding a gun while his other arm his pulling me tight to him.

My husband and the Bosses of the other criminal organizations slowly walked towards the middle of the circle. They did not even shake hands or what nots. They just stood not too far from each other and talked.

Look at these men. These are the evil Bosses who run the New York underground criminal world. All in one place. If my bestfriend is here she would have feasted her eyes.

Based on race, I think international evils are very well represented in this meeting. There are at least eleven of them in the circle. Some are already in their mid forties to late fifties, and only a few belong to the younger generations like my husband, of course Artan, the one named Mauricio Escobar whom I first thought was an old balding man but quite the opposite actually, the Boss of the Ukrainian Mob and the other three Bosses I already got confused, based on Alexei's quick briefing.

All of them have this certain kind of umpff. The kind that is inexplicable, like the one possessed by Papa Vyacheslav and Nikolai.

But of course, nothing can compare to the Volkov Effect. My ever loving husband is already sporting his businesslike, dont fuck with me look. The serious Volkov. Very different from the Nikolai at home.

And then just like that the Bosses dispersed from the circle and went back to their respective vehicles. But not without Artan and Nikolai glaring at each other and I could swear I saw them talk for a few seconds before completely turning their backs.

Artan looks like he hasnt been shot, but I know his wound still hurts. The stubbornness of that man works certainly well for him. Dardan was the one who opened the limousine for him before finally leaving the scene.

My Nikolai on the other hand did not come back to our SUV.

"What's happening? Where is he going?" I said as I start to panick seeing Nikolai's SUV turn to a different direction. Yuri came with him together with his other men while Boris and my Alexei are with me.

Alexei's phone vibrated and its Nikolai calling. As usual, if there is something that they don't want me getting involved with, they talk to each other in Russian so that I wont understand a single word.

I narrowed my eyes on Alexei while he is talking to his brother. He's just gazing straight ahead, obviously trying his best not to meet me in the eyes.

I hate it when this happens. They are shutting me out and treating me like I'm just nothing. I just gaze outside and decided not to speak anymore.

When they were done talking, Alexei reached for my left hand and held it gently. He planted kisses on my fingers, up my wrist, my arms, and finally on my neck just bellow my left ear, instant electric shivers run down my spine.

"Is my princess mad?" He murmurs. Ya think?

"No." I replied under my breath.

"Are you sure?" He said while pulling me to him, making me sit on his lap.

"Alexei, can you please stop mandhandling me? The baby, remember?"

"Hmmm....spread your legs and straddle me."

My eyes widened to his bluntness. I instantly covered his mouth in embarassment, but the man is already too drowned in lust to even care.

I can already feel my face turn crimson. He softly chuckled and said something to Boris in Russian. The not so gentle giant brought the SUV inside a parking building and immediately got out as if he already knows what's gonna happen.

At that precise moment, Alexei undid his belt, unzipped and pulled down his jeans. His now hard and erect manhood is fighting its way outside of his boxers I could not help but giggle inside. Well somebody is excited.

I removed the boxers that I'm wearing and instantly went back on his lap. I pulled out his flagpole and spread my legs on top of him to insert the huge member inside my opening. My shameless femme is already wet, obvioulsy ready for the deed.

My lips parted while doing it slow and easy, savoring each millisecond that his tip penetrates through the walls of my femme.

A moan escaped my mouth when his manhood burries deep up my hole as I straddle him completely.

"Aw fuck...my princess, you are so tight." He said with a low and hoarse voice while holding me by my waist.

I pushed and pulled up and down, Alexei throws his head to the back in pleasure. He then removed my shirt off of me making my boobs pop, right in front of his face. He groped, sucked and licked my bossoms like there's no tomorrow, I can't help but bite my lower lip in both pleasure and pain.

Oh god this is good. So good.

I grabbed his hair from the back and started to pull up and down once again, this time a little faster.

My boobs bounced and wiggled to the rythm. Alexei is holding me tight on my waist, helping me pump into him faster. He's looking at my face then down my breasts while his manhood goes in and out of me.

I leaned down to his face and lip locked with him. He sucked my tongue which for some reason made me giggle softly. Alexei himself smiled when he heard my giggle.

Goddammit, Alexei why you so hot and sexy?

A gasp escaped my mouth when he spun me around and made me face the wind shield of the SUV right in the middle of the front seats. And then, just like lightning, he shoved his huge member back inside my opening and went in and out of me from the back. His torso hitting my bum makes a slapping sound, it echoes inside the SUV.

At this point, I can clearly see the SUV rocking up and down and side to side. Oh god this is so wrong not to mention so illegal! The thought of getting caught and probably getting arrested makes me feel excited and so alive. I never thought I would say this but having sex in this situation feels so friggin liberating!

Alexei held on tightly to my waist while his other hand is reaching for my pearl. Rubbing it gently at first and then making rough glides.

He instructed Boris to pull over, went out of the SUV and opened the door to my side.

At this point another wave of heat rushed up my face. I did not have enough guts to look him in the eyes. I was just so embarrassed of myself. I don't know what's happening with me but I don't usually get upset over the remarks thrown at me especially regarding my body.

I have known since I was a little girl that I don't have the normally acceptable body type. And I was fine with it. My playmates and classmates would not say it to me directly perhaps because of the fact that I am a Galves and the only child of my father. Plus I had people like my bestfriend and my cousin Devon who protected me. But the alienation of some of the people against me just because I was not thin was all real.

Alexei undid my seatbelt and carried me in his arms out of the SUV and attempted to transfer me to the back seat but when I realized where we are, a smile instantly formed on my face.

"Alexei, I wanna go there." I said while looking at a park fair where there are food stalls, flea markets and produce kiosks.

Of course, the other love of my life obliged to my request. I did not care that I was only wearing my husband's shirt and Alexei's boxers and not to mention that I am barefoot. I'm just so happy that I get to spend time with this gentleman who happens to own my heart as well.

He carried me in his arms until we were able to find a stall where they sell shoes. Boris the gentle giant is in front of us while Alexei's two other men who just appeared all of a sudden are following us from behind looking all serious as always.

"Hello! Shoes, flip flops, boots for sale! Everything is under $20!"

Said the gay man with glee as he greets us. His smile is from ear to ear as he looks at me and the boys with a pleasantry.

"One for the beautiful lady please." Said Alexei all to handsomely. The gay man obviously blushed while looking at Alexei with glittering eyes. Yup. I completely understand you sir. That's the Volkov effect. I just giggle inside.

"Oh of course! Haha! Mamma mia! Let me guess..." He said while pouting his lips and looking at my feet. "Youre a size 8? 8.5?"

"She's size 9." Alexei buts in.

A small smile instantly formed on my face. Of course he knows my size. He and Nikolai know everything about me. How else can they buy me clothes and shoes if they don't know my size? And I will bet my right boob they even know my bra and panties sizes.

The gay man looked impressed and happily hopped his way to the shoes. Too bad there are only a few pairs for my size and they all look like the ones used by drag queens. Skimpy and over the top. And then it dawned on me that the gay man might indeed be a drag queen.

"Here darling this will look gorge on you! This pair is one of my bestfriend's. Too bad it did not fit him. That poor thing with ginormous toes! I pitty him! Hahaha! Enough with the back story. Come on come on, the cutie right here will surely enjoy looking at you in these babies!"

A giggle escaped my mouth because it is becoming apparent that Mr. Drag right here has a crush on my Alexei. I looked at Alexei teasingly but he just shook his head on me.

The shoes however is a peep toe lacy ankle boots with cigarette heels it actualy looks gorge! As what the seller would describe it.

"Yah, I think I like this. Alexei can you put me down? Ill just try it on."

It's as if he contemplated for a while and finally decided not to. Instead he sat on a chair and then made me sit on his lap so I can put the shoes on.

Oh gosh! This looks so pretty on me and it perfectly fits. I like it so much!

"Damn girl! See? What did I tell you? Oohh lala!" Mr. Drag added.

Boris paid for the shoes and so I was able to roam around holding hands with Alexei while my other hand is holding three corndogs.

I was eating and giggling the whole time because Alexei could not take his hands off of me. He would tickle me or touch me inappropriately without a care to the world. And I love it. I love every moment of it.