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I climb off the bathroom counter and allow my hands to explore his body, making slow work of his shirt’s buttons. It occurs to me that I haven’t actually seen him naked yet. The last few times we’ve done this, Dimitri has remained fully dressed. It hardly seems fair, but as I undress him, I feel like I’m unwrapping a gift. Bit by bit, I reveal taut skin over rolling muscles…
And the tattoos that grace his body.
My mouth drops open when I see the intricate designs spanning the width of his chest, his ribs. This whole time, Dimitri has been a walking canvas. The details are mind blowing, intricate geometric patterns in black and white. I trace the tips of my fingers over the edges in awe.
“These are beautiful,” I whisper.
“There’s more,” he teases, guiding my hand to his belt, “if you keep going.”
I lick my lips, thoroughly enticed. I undo his belt and drag down his zipper, dropping to my knees as I hook my fingers under the waistband of his pants and boxer briefs, pulling them down to free his throbbing erection.
Dimitri is glorious. Getting to see him for the first time instills a deep appreciation within me. My eyes go straight to his cock, long, thick, andveryaroused. My mouth waters, a slick heat once again pooling between my thighs. His tattoos really do continue, patterns of black and white trailing down his thighs.
“You want a taste, angel?”
I find myself nodding, a warm haze making my brain foggy.
“Then what do you say?”
“Please, sir, may I suck your cock?”
Dimitri smirks. “You may.”
With a careful hand, I wrap my fingers around the base of his shaft as I tease the tip with my tongue. I take my sweet time, tongue swirling over his head to savor his taste. Dimitri smells so good that I honestly wouldn’t mind spending eternity down here, edging him to the brink of madness.
I should know by now Dimitri isn’t the kind of man who can easily relinquish that kind of control.
The moment I wrap my lips around the head of his cock, he reaches down and grabs a fistful of my hair, pumping his hips slowly at first.
“Open your mouth wider, angel.”
I do exactly as he asks, feeling perfectly comfortable and safe. I trust Dimitri, know that he’d never actually hurt me or do anything that I didn’t want. All I have to do is close my eyes and savor his taste, memorize the guttural sounds he makes, and focus on the sensation of his thick cock swelling on my tongue. I want him to feel good, to return the pleasure he’s given me.
A lovely buzz swims through my veins as I hollow my cheeks and suck him off in earnest. I can feel how wet I am for him, my pussy clenching around nothing. I dare to slip a hand down between my legs, gingerly brushing the tips of my fingers over my aching clit. Dimitri notices, humming in approval.
“That’s it, angel. Touch yourself for me.”
My senses burn at a million degrees. I can’t get enough of the roughness of his hands, the scent of pine in my nose, the taste of his skin on my tongue. I want more,needmore.
I must have said that last part out loud because Dimitri chuckles.
“You need more, huh? Then get up. I’m going to fuck you until you see stars.”
He offers me his hands and helps me to my feet, kissing me feverishly as he guides me to the shower. The stall is made of frosted glass, the bathroom light filtering in to cast pretty shadows against the wall tiles. Dimitri handles everything, turning on the water and adjusting the temperature as he presses me against the wall.
Water pours freely from the waterfall shower head above us, our own personal rainstorm soaking us. Droplets slide over his body, delicious enough for me to lick up.
“Put your arms around me,” he says.
“You’re not going to drop me, are you?”
Dimitri laughs softly. “I’ve got you, Nat. Trust me.”
Warmth blooms in my chest, the butterflies in my stomach fluttering like crazy. Why is he looking at me like that? Like I’m the center of his whole world? I wish things were different between us. If he hated me, at least I wouldn’t feel so guilty. At least then I’d be able to distance myself and make everything easier.
But as I wrap my arms around Dimitri’s neck and hook my legs over his hips, his hands braced beneath my thighs, I can’t help butfeel. Complete. Safe.Good. All things I shouldn’t.
As he presses into me, I groan, breathing in the steam. Our bodies move together, his pace slow. He kisses me like his life depends on it, unaware that I’m the one who will have to end it. Over and over, he fills me so deeply I feel like I’m on the verge of bursting. There’s no space between us, yet I need him closer still. I drag my fingers down his back as I moan his name, breathless and barely hanging onto my sanity.
