"He's perfect." She said with a large smile before throwing herself into my arms. I caught her and fell back onto the bed with her laying on top of me.
"However, just because his name is Comrade, doesn't mean that I'm not going to stop calling you Comrade." She said with a playful glare.
"I wouldn't have it any other way," I said with a smile. "Press his paw."
'Hello, Roza. I love you.' The bear said in my low voice, and her smile grew wide.
"Thank you. I love you, too." She murmured against my lips. I pressed my lips against hers, and she responded immediately. She placed Comrade gently against the pillows above our heads and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling herself closer. I moved my hands down her sides to rest on her hips.
I groaned as she spread her legs to st
