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“Beg me.” His tongue lapped over my slit, and I bit out a gargled moan.
“Please, Dmitri.”
He thrust his tongue inside me, and I almost dropped to my knees.
“Who owns this pussy?”
“You do.”
“Fuck,” he rumbled and moved inside me again. “You taste better than any meal I’ve ever had in my life.” He groaned as he sucked and devoured me.
A liquid fire burned brightly, and my core tightened as I felt the heady rush of my climax building up inside.
“You’re about to come on my tongue, aren’t you?” It wasn’t a question, and he punctuated it with a smirk. I’d never had the urge to both slap and beg someone at the same time. He was too cocky for his own good. Spreading my legs wide, he draped them over his shoulders and drove his tongue in-and-out until I was so stimulated, I was tingling. “You are so wet,zaychik. I am going out of my fucking mind.”
“Oh, god. I’m…” I clenched his head in my hands as throaty sounds slipped out of my mouth. I could’ve been speaking in tongues, and I was too frenzied to care.
“I know. Let me feel you fall apart.”
And I did. I burst into a billion pieces as I shamelessly came. He kept sucking and lapping until my pulsing subsided. I was too caught up in my post-coital euphoria to realize he’d released my thighs. He stared down at the tiles on the floor, saying nothing. Was he ashamed? Did he have regrets? I looked between us and saw his obvious erection raging even harder than before. “You are still—” Raucous voices pierced the air, and panic set in.
“Go,” he warned. His knuckles were white, braced against the floor, and shoulders tense.
“But…” The voices grew closer. “How?” I clutched my necklace, mortified I was going to be seen. Oh god, I think I heard Axel’s voice because he was so loud and vocal.
“Take the exit door past the showers to your right. When you pass through, go left, and follow the corridor around. There’s a back entrance to your locker room.” He finally glanced up at me with his lips in a firm line. “Get your things, and this time, you’d better be standing by my car when I exit the stadium. Now go.”
He gave me a nudge, and on instinct, I tread through the large shower room. Passing a mirror, I caught a glimpse of myself. Ugh, I looked like a drowned rat. When I stepped out into the hall, I turned off in the direction he told me to go. Fortunately, it was silent. If I made it back to the changing room without anyone seeing me, it would be a miracle. I cursed myself over and over for my stupidity now that my orgasm high had faded. Dmitri and I could’ve been caught. The reality settled inside my stomach like a heavy stone.
Something else occurred to me as I arrived at the back entrance to my locker room. I was not wearing my cheer spanks.Oh my god. If the wind blew, anyone could see what was underneath. Our cheer skirts barely reached the upper thigh. I groaned, hoping Dmitri had the wherewithal to hide them.
I heard voices in the room as I entered and quickly grabbed a towel, sprinting to the shower and stripping off my clothes and shoes. I wrapped the towel around me and stepped out past the small cluster of lockers dividing the room. Carly and Julie were standing around, chatting with the other girls on our team.
Carly looked over at me. “You feeling better?”
“Yes.” I clenched the towel tighter.
“I didn’t hear or see you in the shower.” Julie’s eyes narrowed in thought.
“Are you the shower police?” I raised an eyebrow. “I’m glad you didn’t, because that would’ve been awkward.”
“Hmm.” She tilted her head as she studied me. “What happened to you?” She pointed down at a spot on my thigh.
I was confused and glanced down, and sure enough, there was a faint streak of blood on my inner thigh. Dmitri’s blood. Jesus. I collected myself and played it off. “I must have cut myself shaving.”
“Did you cut yourself shaving your upper lip? Because you have a little blood there, too.” I fought my nerves and the overwhelming urge to slap her since she was being a bitch. I needed to slap myself for being irresponsible since I apparently had enough evidence on me to be onForensic Files, and Julie seemed like she’d like to audition for the lead pathologist.
I shrugged and smiled maliciously. “Maybe I did. Perhaps you should let me shave yours because you apparently missed a spot.” I made a show of studying a spot on her face. She brought her hand up over her lip while I turned and stalked off toward a sink to wipe off the damning evidence. Hearing her mumble behind me, “That’s impossible because I have it waxed regularly.”
Sorina
“Where have you been?” Dmitri leaned against his car, dressed in a fitted black T-shirt and jeans with arms crossed over his chest and his typical pleasant disposition on display.
“I had to change and fix my hair. It takes a hot minute.” I adjusted my peasant blouse and ran a hand through my ponytail. He moved to the passenger door before I could reach it, and the musky scent of his cologne drifted up my nose.
“Did you happen to get my cheer undergarment?”
His eyes scanned me from head to toe. “It’s in my bag.”
