Amelia

With trembling hands, I somehow managed to keep a hold of my dress. I felt his tongue glide up and down my pussy. His pace felt excruciatingly slow and as he swirled his tongue around my clit, teasing me. I couldn't see Misha, but I hoped he was off exploring the woods. I glanced upward and saw the trees covered most of the sunlight but created a stunning vision of the small rays of sunlight that managed to come through.

Ivan pushed his fingers back inside of me and sucked my clit before lapping my pussy. I held my dress in one hand and used the other to grip his hair. The feel of his prickly beard against me made my pussy flutter in anticipation. I heard him grunt before he began to shove his fingers inside me as deep as he could. His hand pushed against my inner thighs, but I couldn't open my legs any wider because my knickers were hindering me.

"Oh, shit, I'm going to cum, Ivan," I warned him as I felt myself tighten around his fingers.

He pulled his head back to look at me, making me drop my hand from his hair. I couldn't help but smile because his lips and the lower part of his beard were wet.

"I don't think so, Kitten. You're going to cum on my dick," he said as he pulled his fingers out. "Turn around and hold onto the tree."

I shuffled around to face the tree truck. I placed my hands on the rough bark of the tree, keeping my stomach away from the tree.

"Lift your foot up," he said, and when I did, he took my panties off and tapped my other leg until I lifted that one up. "Spread your legs for me, Kitten."

I moved my legs apart and heard his zipper come down before there was silence.

"Your pussy looks hungry, ," he taunted before he lifted my dress up and tucked it under my bra until I felt the chill on my bare legs and back.

I felt completely exposed but comfortable because I knew Ivan would never let anyone see me like this. When I felt his cock between my legs, I moaned as he moved it back and forth, rubbing it against my pussy.

"My perfect little slut, always ready for my cock," he murmured into my ear as the warmth of his body covered my back.

I paused at his words, but I felt his hand snake around me until he reached my pussy and began to play with my clit. He manoeuvred the tip of his cock inside of me and slowly pushed it inside of me. The sensation of him as he filled me up inch by inch made me almost cum. I panted against the tree and tried to push my ass back impatiently.

His other hand came up and massaged my breasts. My nipples were rock hard as he pinched them between his fingers.

"Ivan, I need to cum so badly," I cried out as I felt a trickle run out of my pussy.

He didn't say anything, but he gripped both of my breasts and slammed into me so hard that it took my breath away.

"Is this what you need? To be fucked like a mindless animal outside?" he said as he pulled back to drive himself back inside me.

My hands gripped the bark tightly in case I face-planted into it. He squeezed my breasts in his hands as he continued to fuck me, giving me what I needed. I moaned as he began to thrust upwards, and I felt the soft material of his trousers against my ass. There was something so primal in having sex outside. It was the first time he had done this, and I loved it.

"Yes, you feel so big inside me. Give it to me hard," I gasped as he drove into me again.

"Fuck, Kitten, you dirty little wildcat," he said as he slid his hand back to my pussy.

There were only the sounds of him driving in and out of me, along with our harsh breathing and intermittent animalistic sounds spilling out of us.

"You're my dirty little Kitten. Mine ," he snarled out as he pounded me.

I came so hard and quickly that it took me by surprise. I dug my fingers into the tree as the waves of pleasure took my breath away. I was still enjoying the sensations when his hand tightened on my breast, and I felt his hot seed fill my pussy. At that moment, I couldn't wait to have our next baby. For him to breed me again and again. He let out a strangled groan as I felt more of him cum hit my insides. I tightened myself around his thick length, enjoying the remnants of my own orgasm.

He was breathing heavily, and his hand released my breast, but he rested it on our baby. His other hand continued to play with my pussy making me groan and clench down on him again.

"My hot little Kitten," he said with a contented sigh as he dropped his head onto my shoulder.

I smiled as I leaned back on him and placed my hand on his cheek. He was still up to something, but he was damn good at distracting me.

∞∞∞

It was almost six weeks later when my eyes flew open, but it was pitch black. Ivan was sneaking around the bedroom. I lay frozen, listening to the rustle of clothing before the ratbag carefully opened the bedroom door to escape. I rolled my eyes when it took him a long time to close the door carefully. When I glanced at the clock, I saw that it was ten past four in the morning.

I needed to pee but decided it was better to find out what he was up to and risk pissing myself. I edged towards the side of the bed before putting the lamp on, and I put my robe and slippers on before trying to sneak out into stealth mode. My jaw clenched tightly when I saw my nemesis, the stairs. I grabbed my robe with one hand and the bannister with the other.

Ivan would kill me if I fell down the stairs. Or would I be dead if I fell down the stairs? Either way, I would be dead, and I wouldn't be able to kill Ivan for whatever it was he was up to. I shook my head, trying to wake myself up.

"No, Misha, stay inside," he said before he snapped at him, " Ostavat'sya. "

I scowled at his tone as Misha whined, and then I heard him run on the wooden floor, his claws scraping along.

My poor baby.

He came straight to me, and I held his collar while I peeked out into the hallway to see the front door close. Misha was rubbing his face on my belly and hip in excitement.

"You can come with me, you poor baby. I won't be mean to you," I said opening the front door to listen for Ivan's car while holding Misha's collar.

The sky was still dark, but rather than black, it was dark blue, which gave me enough light to see the direction Ivan was moving towards. It wasn't where the cars were parked or the garage. Perhaps he wasn't the rat bastard I thought he was.

I followed him as best I could but was slow and clumsy. Ivan had the advantage of knowing this part of the estate, as I usually spent my time in the orchard or gardens. I thought it was just more woodland around this side. I snickered as I wondered if he was a werewolf because if he was out for a jog, it would have been impossible to run in this terrain.

Misha was a good boy and did not drag me along with him. I watched his graceful movements, much like Ivan's, whereas I felt fat and frumpy in comparison. My eyes widened when we finally reached Ivan's destination. It was a massive dark green steel cladded outbuilding. There was a large shuttered door that could be used for vehicles at the front, but I heard a door close, and I let Misha go to see if he would lead me to the door.

I held my belly as I felt a more insistent pressure on my bladder, but I ignored it and followed Misha. He took me to the side of the building where the door was, but it had a numbered keypad on it as a lock. I walked around to peer into the window but couldn't see anything.

I fucking knew he was up to something. The need to pee made me admit defeat because if I managed to get into a squatting position out here, there were no guarantees that I would be able to get up again.

"Come on, Misha," I said as I began the walk back home, with wild thoughts swirling in my head about what could be inside the building.

He did have a lot of security staff that the building could house, but leaving to meet them this early was strange. I glanced back as I walked further away. The building was well camouflaged in its surroundings, and it was a new structure compared to anything else on the estate. Misha came beside me, and we walked home together.

It was a mystery I intended to solve .

∞∞∞

I lay on my side so I could see the time when Ivan came back. When I heard the door open, it was almost half past six. I'd worked myself into a frenzy trying to figure out what he was up to. When he snuggled into me and put his hand on my belly, I felt my heart soften for a millisecond before I recalled his secretiveness. It didn't stop me from falling asleep in his arms.