I don't know what came over me last night.

I've never been as bold as last night with Kira. I liked it though. He and I complete our last set of sit-ups. I'm sweating so much, if not more than I did the last time we worked out together. Meanwhile, he is too but makes it look more attractive.

Kira takes two big strides to come in front of me.

"What's on your mind?"

A lot.

"Nothing. We should go shower so we can get going." I say instead.

Hopefully, he'll ignore it and let me change the subject. Kira takes my hand drawing me close pressing our fronts together. I shiver from feeling his hard member rub against my stomach.

Is he always this hard whenever we're together?

"Detka it doesn't seem like nothing. What is it? I won't judge."

I know he won't but I'm just still processing the events from last night. The way he reacted to me as he fucked my mouth. When I swallowed him down my throat. The way it made me feel pleased, that I'm able to affect him in such away.

"Can we go shower? I'll tell you then."

"Huh. Are we showering together?"

"No that's not what I meant. Do you want to?" I returned his question with one of my own.

There's a lot going on in my mind. I think also the fact that I'm anticipating introducing him to my parents, is making me nervous. Why? I'm not sure.

"Yes, a million times yes. Only if you feel comfortable of course." Kira says.

Kira in our relationship so far has been sweet at keeping my needs at the center of his mind always and I appreciate it tremendously. He's very purposeful with how he treats me and I love that about him.

"Okay. Come on." I say.

I don't expect what he does next. He picks me up bridal style carrying me into the bathroom. He sets me down. Near the shower. Leaning in whispers.

"Just so you know. I haven't forgotten. I'll get you to tell me what's wrong. For now, let me enjoys washing you."

Of course, he didn't.

We both undress. Kira had on shorts and boxer briefs, so he's naked in two seconds, standing tall in his naked muscular glory. My eyes hone in on his torso moving quickly to the defined V then to his insanely large dick below.

"How did I fit that in my mouth?"

"I don't know baby. You tell me."

I take off my underwear leaving me free before his heated gaze. Kira leans over me turning on the rain showerhead. He adjusts the temperature bringing about a cloud of steam in the bathroom. I put on my shower cap, to keep my curls dry while we shower.

Kira holds my hand guiding me in. He steps directly underneath the water. My heart rate speeds up as I watch him push back his soaked hair out his face. The water rains down onto his skin making him look even sexier.

I come closer under the water myself. Getting my body wet to lather up. Kira's hand runs down my back his fingers following the path of my tattoo. I turn facing him to get the African scrub I use to shower from the nob behind him.

"Need me to pass the body wash?"

"Yes. Thank you. I want the one in the brown bottle with the green label."

"Okay."

Kira quickly hands me the Dr. Woods tea tree body wash. I take it squeezing out enough onto the scrub. I hand it to him. He then begins to squeeze some onto his palm and rub it over his chest.

"Do you normally not wash with anything?" I can't help but ask.

The idea of not using anything is weird to me. But I won't judge. Everyone does things differently.

He nods. "What is it weird?"

"A little. I have to use this whenever I shower or I don't feel clean." I say pointing to the scrub I'm using to soap up from top to bottom. Starting around my neck.

"Can I feel it?" Kira asks.

I roll it up then run it over his chest softly since it's rough. Kira tenses up.

"How is that?" I ask.

Fiery amber eyes meet brown. The orange within their center looking to set my cells on fire with just one gaze. The same eyes he shares with his sisters, father, and let's not forget Kyle.

"I like it. It's nice. Where did you get this? I wouldn't mind using it. It feels like it's exfoliating my skin."

"I ordered it from a website. That's why I use it. I can get you one if you want. They have them in a bunch of colors too. What's your favorite color?"

"Orange. Yours?"

"Mine is yellow. I'll order you one. How about we share? If you don't find it gross."

"Okay, you finish up. In the meanwhile, I'll wash my hair." Kira says.

"Alright."

That how our first shower together went. Kira offered to and washed my back for me. I returned the favor of course. Nothing sexual happened because we didn't have enough time.

>>>>

"I finally get to meet you. Hi Eureka, I'm this idiot's twin, Kasia."

Kasia greets me. She just arrived an hour after us. By then we and everyone else had brunch and got cozy up in the living room.

There is definitely a huge resemblance between the two of them. Kasia though more delicate and feminine but the eyes, hair, and nose are the same. She's tall at 5'8 with legs that go on for days like a Victoria Secrets model.

"Hello. It's nice to meet you too."

She sits on the sofa beside Lada. Hugging her from the side. Lada rubs her back. Saying something in Russian. Kasia shakes her head at whatever she said.

Kira is upstairs with Kyle who pulled him away after brunch. Needing to bond with his uncle. Katina and Michail sit each holding one of their twins. Both Khioniya and Khristina share the same blue eyes as their father and have his hair color. The only similarities between them and Katina I notice are the shape of their heads, eyebrows, and noses.

They're both now sleeping peacefully in their parent's arms. I can't differentiate who is who. But Katina joked sometimes she can't either. Michail on the other said he know how to tell them apart. I'd feel bad if I couldn't tell my twins apart.

Fingers crossed I don't have twins. Childbirth seems hard enough with just one child.

"Eureka how did you meet my brother?"

I face Kasia who asks the question. She looked curious.

"We met on Zoom when I was tutoring Kyle."

"Oh cool."

"What is it like being a twin?"

Having one must be nice. Honestly just having another sibling must be nice. But that's not something I can speak on since I'm an only child.

"Hmm. The only way I can describe it is, it's like having a lifelong friend who knows you more than anyone else. They're your other half. They can feel what your feeling, at times share the same emotions as you, you have an inseparable connection since you start life together.

Wow.

"That sounds like it's amazing. I wish I had a sibling. I'm an only child."

Kasia nods along. "It is. Even though we joke and argue sometimes I love him. He's my other half."

"What are you guys talking about?" Kira asks. He comes downstairs without Kyle.

"About you," Kasia tells her brother.

"Where is Kyle?" I ask.

Kira comes, sits next to me. He pulls me onto his lap. Getting comfortable. "Hey what are you doing? Your mom and sisters are right here." I tell him.

"Oh don't mind me Eureka. I don't mind. I love the PDA."

"See mom doesn't mind," Kira says. Not caring about what I said. That's not the point. I go to move back and he holds around my waist keeping me still.

"If you keep moving I'll get aroused," Kira says low enough for only us to hear. I inhale harsh at what he said. "Do you want that?" He continues.

He knows exactly what to say.

No. So I stay still sitting on his lap. Kira pulls me into his chest.

"Kyle is taking nap. He got tired after our playtime."

Oh. I pay attention to the TV. Nothing interesting is on, just the normal weekend primetime shows.

"Where did dad go?" Kira asks Lada.

"He went to take a nap too. He and his grandson are always on the same wavelength. What are your guy's plans today? It's still so early."

"We don't have any plans. There's isn't much to do right now, with everything shut down." Kira answers Lada's question.

"I'm here for a bit just to meet Eureka. Then I'm going to spend the day at Layla's." Kasia says.

Layla is her girlfriend. I wonder why she didn't bring her.

"Let me know whenever you're ready, then we'll head out," Kira says in my ear. The warm air making me shiver in delight. He's so irresistible in every way. With just the simplest action he makes me aroused. I clench my thighs together. Hoping no one noticed my frustration. Especially Kira.

He leans in kissing my neck. Making me bite my lips and wish we were the only ones in the room so I could ask him to fuck me.

"Detka are you okay?"

He knows I'm not okay. I swear he knows the power he has over my body.

"I need to go to the bathroom," I answer. I head to the half one on this floor beside the kitchen. Going in shutting the door. I go in front the mirror. Taking in my face. I had done my usual makeup routine, eyeliner lip gloss, and this time a light coat of mascara. My hair is up in a messy pineapple with a few tendrils falling at my ears framing my round face.

I look nice. My outfit is more casual this time around. I opted for a casual dress with all-white Fila sneakers and my oversized jeans jacket. Simple but cute. The dress hugs my curves in all the right places being snatched at the waists and more loose around the hips with Spaghetti straps. The top is cut in a way that shapes my chest area nicely.

Kira ate it up the second I put it on earlier.

I fix my hair and take a deep breath calming down. Ready to head back I open the door coming face to face with Kira. He has the most devious smirk on his face and a glint in his eyes as he steps into the bathroom closing the door behind him. I back up. Watching as he turns the lock.

"Detka I came to check on you."

"I'm okay. Just needed a second."

Before I realize it Kira has me pressed up against the sink. His eye rakes up my body from head to toe. Like a carnivore stalking its prey. Similar to a hungry wolf eyeing a rabbit. My body becomes warm under his hungry gaze. If I had room I'd take a step back.

"Uh. Kira..."

Kira holds the sides of the vanity trapping me. I peer up at him. Seeing the expression of lust in his eyes clear as day.

I wasn't the only one affected earlier.

"I could sense your arousal. I came to see if you needed me to take care of it."

His voice is so rough in his bold statement. Sounding like sex to my ears. Kira rubs my bottom lip with his thumb. Staying until my mouth parts on its own. His other hand goes down to my thighs, ruffling up my dress.

"Detka. Are you wet?"

I only nod. "Hmm," I mumbled so he knows, I'm a mess in my thong. Ones he specifically picked out for me today.

"Do you want me to make it better?"

"Yess. Please."

Kira spreads my thighs wider. Going to my pussy, which I'm sure is soaking for him. He moves the tiny piece of fabric to the side. Leaning in bitting my ear before kissing it.

"Uh, Kira. Please."

What am I begging for at this point I don't know? I just need him to make the ache below dissipate. He pulls back his hand putting it to my mouth.

"Suck on them for me."

I lick his two fingers making them wet. Kira takes them out and rubs them down my folds. Before stroking inside me.

"Oh, God. Hmm." I moan lowly to not make anyone hear. I can't believe we're doing this not even 6 feet away from his family. I can't even worry about this as his finger starts thrusting into my center.

My legs automatically spread more giving him room. Kira kiss my lips softly before biting it. He tastes like the fruit we had earlier at brunch. Sweet and juicy.

"Fuck. Kira. Uh."

"Detka. They're going to hear you if you don't stay quiet.

His fingers continue their pleasurable ministruation inside me. I feel my abdomen tightening as I get closer.

"Uh, I-i can't help it."

"Let me help," Kira says before gripping my neck softly making me more aroused. He guides me in for a kiss. Capturing any noise I was bout to make.

The feeling of him inside me is so much but I can't get enough. I rock into his fingers in an effort to get him deeper. Kira fucks my mouth with his tongue. Igniting my body with his attack on my senses. My eyes close. I'm almost there.

When he pulls away he tucks my face in the crook of his neck. Whispering to me. "Bite me if you need to."

I bite my lip not wanting to inflict pain, but when he starts rubbing my clit with his thumb after adding the third finger I can't help it and sink my teeth into his flesh bitting down to quell the screams which almost escape. Making him groan.

Kira speeds up his rhythm. He fingers me hard until I can't control it. Releasing my juices all over his hand. Simultaneously bitting his neck so hard I'm sure it'll leave teeth marks. The scream that wants to get out is trapped as I ride out my release meeting his fingers.

"That's it, baby. I got you."

He rubs my back almost like he's soothing a child after a tantrum. I collapse into his chest. Kira holds me close until my release ends. I breathe in deeply. Willing my heart rate down.

"Do you think anyone heard us?" I ask when I gather myself.

Kira leans back so I can see his face. Just like I thought there are red teeth marks printed on his neck.

He shrugs. "I'm not sure. Let's head back before they get suspicious."

"Okay."

Eureka's dress. Imagine oversized jeans jacket over it, without the bag.

Her shoes.