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Dimitri sits up, taking my hands in his, and helps me off the bed. He grabs a pillow before leading me over to stand in front of Donovan, dropping it to the floor.
“On yer knees, darlin’,” Donovan demands and I eagerly obey, thankful for Dimitri's thoughtful gesture.
Donovan leans forward, brushing the hair out of my face. My body ignites as his fingers skim along my skin.
“Do you want us to wear protection?”
I worry my bottom lip as I think.
“I’m on the pill. When my ex proposed, I went ahead and did it, knowing we didn’t want to start a family right away. The party made us get STD checks so, I know both of you are okay. If you’re not opposed, I would rather not. I want to feel everything without a piece of rubber between us.”
“Braw. We love that idea.” Donovan leans in, devouring my lips.
The sound of a belt hitting the floor echoes behind me and as much as I want to look and confirm that Dimitri is undressing, I don’t want to stop kissing Donovan. It’s breathtaking, figuratively and literally. Both are equally enticing, so it’s a horrible choice to have to make.
“Have you sucked a dick before, Alexis?” Donovan breaks our kiss to ask, and I nod. “What did we say about words? Keep that up and I’m gonnae spank that beautiful arse of yours until it's red raw.”
I inhale sharply at his bold words, but I’m also intrigued. The thought of him spanking me has me dripping. Who knew I would ever be into that? Guess this is truly a night of exploration for me in more ways than one.
"Yes. It’s the one thing I did. He convinced me it wasn’t really sex and that if I was going to make him wait, it’s the least I could do.” I leave out the part about how all he did was complain the entire time that I wasn’t doing it right.
I glance over my shoulder and see Dimitri fully nude. Tattoos cover his chest, as well as his arms above his elbows. Two barbell piercings through his nipples are the center stage for his well-built chest. My gaze drops lower to his chiseled abs and adonis belt that lead to a very large cock. His hand grips his shaft, but glints of silver adorn the underside with another piercing through his mushroom head.
Holy hell… my mouth goes dry.
He has a Jacob's Ladder and a Prince Albert. The only times I’ve seen piercings like that were when I watched porn while masturbating and that time Courtney the bitch showed me pictures on her phone of some guy she fucked.
But none of them have anything on Dimitri. When I look back up at his face, he’s smirking, giving me a wink as his tongue slides across his bottom lip.
“Just take your time, lass. If you cannae take all of my dick, use yer hand tae take care of the rest. Only thing tae wurry about is no bitin’. A wee graze of your teeth along the skin is exciting, but chomping on it like a dug wae a bone is a strong no.” His words make me nervous. But then he chuckles, putting me at ease.
He takes hold of my hand, guiding it to his cock. My fingers wrap around it and he lets out a guttural groan. I feel Dimitri’s body brush against my ass, his hard cock pressing against it. His fingers slip through my wet folds, finding my clit, and he presses the pad of one against it, rubbing in tiny, firm circles.
“She’s drenched, Donovan.” Dimitri starts kissing along my spine, before licking up it. My body arches and I moan loudly.
Fuck, I want more.
Dimitri’s hand disappears, just before I feel the head of his cock sliding between my pussy lips.
“Suck it, Alexis. Swallow down aw my cum.”
I ready myself to take his cock in my mouth just as Dimitri lines himself up with my opening. “I’m going to go slow,” he whispers, but I don’t want that. I need him inside of me now.
I take a deep breath, and slam back into Dimitri, forcing his cock deep inside of me. I grimace and cry out, the pain so intense. His hands grip my hips, halting my movement.
“Fuck, Alexis, why did you do that? I was going to take my time to make it less painful.” Dimitri’s breath skirts across my back as he holds me tightly, my body adjusting to his size and the pain easing away.
I don’t answer, which has Donovan taking hold of my chin and tilting my head up. “Dimitri asked you a question, love. Why are you not answering him?”
I take a deep breath in, building the courage to speak. “I didn’t want to wait. The need to have you inside of me was overwhelming, and I didn’t want to go slow.”
Donovan runs his hand through my locks, pulling gently on the ends before taking hold of my head and pressing my mouth down to his cock. “Suck my dick.” His domineering voice has my walls clamping down on Dimitri’s cock and he lets out an approving groan.
Opening my mouth wide, the head of Donovan's cock slips between my lips, his shaft disappearing until it hits the back of my throat and I can’t take any more. My hand grips the part of his length I couldn’t fit, and glides up and down in sync with the bobbing of my head.
Dimitri begins to move, holding me by my hips. The sound of flesh hitting flesh fills the room.
Donovan’s hand never leaves my head, but he does thrust his hips up into my mouth, forcing me to take him deeper. Tears fill my eyes, as spit runs down my chin. My mouth is spread so wide, it begins to ache a little. I wonder if it’s always like this or with time I’ll become accustomed to it.
