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“It’s Dimitri’s,” Louis explains, sparing a clearly worried Dimitri. “He made some money online, and he is very good at it, but he always felt like he didn’t need wealth, so he shared it between us to help keep us afloat and not dependent on doing things with our skills—things like this plane so we can get around uncontrolled.”
I blink, looking at Dimitri and then around again. He bought them a plane?
Dimitri feels my gaze and sighs, looking up at me. I lean across and take his hand, squeezing it. It doesn’t change how I feel about him. He freezes, searching my gaze. With or without money, I care for them all, but in all honesty, I would feel more comfortable sleeping on the floor together again, and he must sense that because he smiles softly at me.
“Money is just another necessity, like food or shelter. You need it to survive, and anyone who says differently has never had to be without it. I simply made us some so we didn’t have to exploit ourselves and could fly under the radar, same as the military, to protect my family,” he explains logically, and I swear my heart actually melts for this man. He simply found a way to make money to protect his family, to provide for them, and to offer safety the only way he could.
Money changes people, but not these people.
“The plane’s nice,” I comment with a shy grin, “but I prefer the shitty hotel you found me in.”
He cracks a smile but still seems worried and embarrassed. Sitting back, I keep my eye on him as we take off, and once we’re in the air, he still won’t look at me.
Blowing out a breath, I meet Louis’s gaze, silently asking him how to fix this and assure D that I don’t care. Louis nods, and I follow his gaze to the back of the plane and the doors there. Frowning but trusting him, I stand and hold out my hand to Dimitri.
He doesn’t notice at first, and then he seems confused, but he trusts me and takes it. I haul him up and tug him behind me. Ignoring Jonas’s knowing look, I take the first door, but it’s a huge bathroom with a shower. The second door leads into a bedroom, and my eyebrows rise. I almost whistle but know it will only upset him, so I don’t say anything about the emperor-sized bed made with silk sheets, the mirror along the wall, and the dimmed light fixtures and glass ceiling. Turning, I drag him in and shut the door.
A plan comes to mind, and I know how to show him how much I see him, how much I appreciate him.
It’s something that has been brewing since the meadow, if I’m honest.
“Nova?” he asks, sounding confused, his eyebrows furrowed. Smirking, I plant my hand in the middle of his chest and push. He stumbles back to the bed, his legs spread.
Kicking them farther apart, I drop to my knees between them. His eyes widen, his mouth drops open, and lust blows his pupils as he stares at me.
“Dimitri, baby, if you didn’t have a private plane, I couldn’t do this,” I purr as I slide my hands up his solid thighs to his waist and unbuckle his belt.
“Nova,” he whispers raggedly. “You don’t have to—”
“I want to,” I promise. “I want to taste you and see you come apart for me. I need to be in control as much as you need to let go.” Leaning up, I press my lips to his and nip at his lower one. “So let go, baby.”
Moving back down, I slide his belt out, the slick of it loud, and he groans. Smirking smugly at the uncontrolled desire smouldering in his eyes, I flick open his trousers and slide my hand inside.
He moans when I grip his huge, hard shaft. He’s massive and so hard it has to hurt. “Poor little Dimitri, so needy,” I purr as I pull him out. He helps me push his trousers down, his eyes wild as he watches me. His chest heaves with his ragged breaths, and I’ve barely touched him.
This will be fun.
Grinning, I drop my eyes to his cock and lick my lips at the sight of him.
“Fuck, Nova,” he growls, watching me, but damn, he’s got a pretty cock. That’s not a word I use lightly, but Jesus. He’s long and thick, veiny and hairless, but when I spot the ink on his cock, I raise my eyebrows.
He grins shyly. “A dare with Jonas,” he mutters.
I lean down so I can see what it says, then I laugh when I realise it says, “Ride me.”
“Oh, don’t worry, I will,” I promise with a wink before dragging my tongue down his veiny length, tasting the musk that is all man and Dimitri. “Lie back, baby, and let me have some fun.”
Tugging at his hair, he falls back, his spine arching as I suck him deep. “Holy fuck!” he yells as I take all of him to the back of my throat and hold him there before pulling my mouth away and licking down his length.
“I can’t wait to have this inside of me,” I purr against his skin, rubbing the tip of his leaking cock across my lips. I taste his precum as he watches me with dark eyes. Locking my own on his, I swallow him down again before lifting my mouth and bobbing on his cock, sucking hard and fast. I wrap one hand around his base to hold him still for my exploring mouth, twisting harshly.
Moaning loudly, he grips his shirt and lifts it to expose his tanned, cut abs, making me suck him harder, and his hips jerk up.
I dig my nails into his abs and scrape down, making him cry out as I suck him down hard and fast. My head bobs faster now as his hips jerk, forcing my mouth lower on his cock. He fucks my mouth, his hand darting down to grasp my hair and drag me down his length, but I don’t let him take over.
I slow until he releases his tight grip slightly and lets me do what I want. “Please, Nova,” he begs. “Your mouth is too fucking good. I’m going to spill.”
Pulling my lips free, I slide my hand up his abs and down again as he watches me. “Then spill, but it will be down my throat because I want to taste everything you have.”
