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“Oh, I was driving. I was too excited to wait for a response.”
He gives me a sexy grin and picks up my bag from where I’d dropped it. Looking back at my car, he gives another laugh, and says, “It looks so pretty parked next to mine, doesn’t it?”
“That’s your car?”
“Yes.” He gives me a wink and says, “Maybe if you are good girl, I will take you for ride.”
I get the feeling we aren’t talking about the Porsche anymore, so all I do is grin and grab onto his hand. He better damn well give me a ride.
He brings my hand to his mouth, giving me a kiss as we walk toward the club, and says, “You look beautiful, by the way. Is that something you bought today?”
“Yeah,” I say, running my hand over the pink dress. “I’m glad you like it.”
“I can’t wait to see what is underneath it.”
I blush, which only makes him laugh again. He leads me into the Red Wolf, taking his sunglasses off and hooking them in the collar of his T-shirt. There are a few boxers punching bags and several are lifting weights, but Dmitri doesn’t stop to talk to anyone. Instead, he wraps an arm around me, holding me even closer, and heads for the stairs.
With each step, I feel my excitement building. He squeezes my shoulder and caresses my skin with his thumb. The feel of him instantly calms me. I’m still nervous as hell, but I no longer feel quite like I’m going to faint or have a heart attack.
When we’re at his door, he pulls out his keys, unlocks it, and leads me in, pausing to lock the door behind us. He sets my bag aside and puts his sunglasses on the counter with his keys while I stand there unable to take my eyes off him. The white T-shirt brings out his tan and his eyes look even bluer than usual. He’s so gorgeous, and I can’t believe I’m about to lose my virginity to him.
He stands there, studying me, and the way his eyes run over my body has me frozen in place. I’ve never felt so much like an innocent lamb before a ravenous wolf. The look in his eyes can only be described as feral, and when he speaks, his voice is so deep it’s more like a growl.
“Are you sure, Belova?”
He doesn’t need to get more specific than that. I know exactly what he’s asking, and when I shake my head yes, I know I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life. I know whatever happens next is going to change me forever, that I’ll be giving a part of myself to Dmitri that I’ve never given anyone before. I’ve already given him my heart; now it’s time to give him my body.
Chapter8
Dmitri
As soon as she shakes her beautiful head yes, I’m across the room, picking her up and pressing her against the wall. She immediately wraps her legs and arms around me, bringing one hand to the back of my head as she kisses me with a hunger that matches my own. I dig my fingers into her ass, moving her against my cock, loving the little whimpering noises she’s making.
I’ve been counting down the seconds to this moment ever since she left me yesterday. Time couldn’t pass quickly enough earlier, but now I want it to stop. I want to freeze this moment and live it over and over again. I know I can’t, so instead I try to memorize everything—the feel of her small body against mine, the way her nipples are scraping across my chest with each of her movements, the sweet scent of her, the silky softness of her hair as it brushes against my face, the taste of her, and the sound of her soft whimpers.
Setting her down gently, I kiss my way down her neck, stopping to give her collarbone a soft bite that has her digging her fingers into my shoulders and tilting her head to the side to give me better access. Running my hands down her body, I slowly lower myself to my knees. I press my face against her tight stomach and breathe in the mouthwatering scent of her. Her hands run over my head, sending sparks of pleasure up and down my spine.
Sliding my hands up her legs, I slowly lift her dress, groaning when I see the white nightie she’s chosen. She grabs onto the dress, pulling it over her head before letting it fall to the floor.
“You are so beautiful,” I say, letting my eyes roam over every inch of her.
The fabric is pretty much see through, and the sight of her hard, rosy nipples makes my mouth water with the need to have them in my mouth. Lucky for me, she’s so short that all I have to do is lean forward to run my tongue over one of her hard nipples. She moans my name, and it’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard. I wrap my mouth around her lace-covered tit and give it a good suck while I slide my hands up her thighs. Hooking my fingers around her panties, I slowly pull them down.
Before sitting back, I let my teeth graze her nipple, giving it a soft bite that makes her breath hitch. Sliding my hands back up her legs, I push her nightie up, exposing her body to me one beautiful inch at a time.
“Fuck,” I growl when I see her bare, wet pussy.
Cupping her ass in my hands, I lift her up, making her let out a little surprised squeal as I bring her to mouth level. She looks down at me, and the worry in her eyes makes me laugh.
“Relax, Belova. I would never drop you. You are safe with me.”
She smiles down at me and relaxes against the wall, keeping her hands on my head. I lean in close so my mouth is almost touching her and inhale her sweet scent, letting my nose press against her clit.
“Fuck, you smell good,” I tell her before running my tongue up her wet slit. I let out a deep groan when her taste hits my mouth. Getting it straight from the source is a thousand times better than licking it off my damn finger, and I suddenly can’t get enough. I’ll never be able to get enough.
I bury my tongue inside her and slowly start to fuck her with it. Digging my fingers into her ass, I hold her still as she starts to moan and buck against me. I feel drunk on her juices, and all I can think about is getting more. Sliding my tongue out, I kiss and lick my way up to her clit, wanting to push her over the edge. I press the pad of my tongue against her, rolling her in tight, fast circles until I feel her body tense and she’s screaming my name as she comes hard against my face.
Slowing my tongue down, I take my time, drawing the orgasm out for her, giving her all the pleasure I can. When her hands go limp on my head and I feel her thighs start to shake, I kiss her pussy, whispering in Russian how beautiful I think she is, how perfect, and how I want to spend the rest of my life making her scream my name.
