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I can feel my body responding to him, my hips moving in time with his. I can feel the tension building, the heat.
I moan softly as Dimitri's fingers find my clit. He rubs it gently, sending waves of pleasure through me. I can feel myself getting closer, my body trembling.
Dimitri groans, his hips moving faster. I can feel him getting closer, his breathing ragged.
"Fuck, Sara," he growls. "You feel so good." he says and fucks me harder, driving into me with long, deep strokes. I moan and claw at his back, urging him on.
"Come for me, baby," Dimitri whispers in my ear. "I want to feel you come around me."
His words send me over the edge. I cry out as my orgasm washes over me, my body shaking with pleasure.
He continues to fuck me through it, his own release building. I can feel him swelling inside me, and I know he's close. He groans and thrusts one final time, spilling his cum inside me.
We lie there for a moment, panting and sweaty. He rolls off of me and pulls me into his arms, kissing my forehead.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
SARA
Islide into the booth across from Martha, glancing around the nearly empty cafeteria. Most students are still sleeping off hangovers from last night's parties. But Martha and I have always enjoyed having a quiet brunch here on Sundays before the crowds arrive.
"So how was it?" Martha asks, eyes twinkling with curiosity as she butters a piece of toast.
"How was what?" I ask coyly, knowing exactly what she's digging for.
"Don't play innocent with me, Sara Amato," Martha says with mock sternness. "Your big date last night with Mr. Dimitri himself. I want all the juicy details!"
I can't help but grin, remembering the incredible time Dimitri and I shared last night.
"Earth to Sara!" Martha says, snapping her fingers. "You're already daydreaming, and you haven't even told me anything yet."
"Sorry!" I say with a laugh. "Let's just say it was an amazing night... Dimitri was such a gentleman the whole time." I press my fingertips to my lips.
"Look at you, blushing like a schoolgirl," Martha teases. "I'm happy for you, Sara. You deserve to feel special and cared for." Her expression shifts to a playful smirk. "And the fact that he's insanely hot is just a bonus, right?"
"Oh absolutely," I laugh.
Martha sighs dreamily. Then she smirks. "So did you guys... you know?"
I feel myself blushing. "Martha!"
She laughs. "What? I need details."
"Alright, yes, we did spend the night together after the date."
Martha fans herself dramatically. "Whew, it's getting hot in here!"
I grin and lean forward. "Is it getting hotter in here than the connection between you and Ivan?"
Martha's eyes widen and her cheeks flush pink. "Sara!" she exclaims, swatting my arm. "Don't be ridiculous."
But I can tell from the flustered look on her face that I've hit a nerve. "Come on, just admit it already," I say. "You have the hots for Ivan."
Martha glances around furtively even though there's no one near us. "Okay, fine," she whispers. "But you have to swear not to breathe a word of this to anyone."
I nod.
Martha takes a deep breath. "Ever since our picnic dinner last week, I can't stop thinking about him. Those gorgeous green eyes, that sharp jawline, even that brooding silence of his drives me crazy." She fans herself, mimicking her dramatic gesture from earlier.
