Dimitri (5 page)

Electric bursts zipped along my skin as he
described what he was going to do to me. It should have scared me
but the idea of Dimitri ravishing me left me panting and pulsing
with need. I wanted it. I wanted him.

Understanding that he wanted my permission, I
lifted my lips to his. He kissed me ever so gently and then I
whispered, "I trust you."

His eyes widened slightly. "I will never betray
that trust, Benita."

Hearing him use my real name made the statement
so powerful. I understood that he wasn't just talking about here in
his bed.

I held my breath as Dimitri took my wrists in
one of his big hands and dragged them up and over my head. He
expertly wrapped the stretchy restraints around my wrists and
fastened them to the wooden slats of the headboard. Unable to help
myself, I gave an experimental tug. Though the cuffs were tight,
they didn’t hurt but there was no way I was escaping from
them.

"Oh!" I shivered and tried to twist my hips as
Dimitri ran his fingers down the undersides of my arms. The
ticklish sensation made me giggle. Try as I might, I couldn't pull
away from him. Those strong legs clamped around my hips and the
restraints binding my wrists overhead made it
impossible.

My tummy swooped as he skimmed his lips over
the swell of my breasts and playfully tickled his way down my body.
Kneeling between my thighs, Dimitri grasped my left ankle and
wrapped the cuff around it. He did the same to the right ankle and
then made quick work of securing the loose ends of the restraints
to the headboard.

With my feet in the air, I felt totally
vulnerable and so incredibly exposed. There wasn't much slack on
the restraints securing my ankles and I tensed.

"No," Dimitri instructed gently. "Don’t tense
up, Benny. Let the straps do the work." He massaged my thighs and
calves. "Relax your muscles."

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the
feeling of his strong fingers kneading my legs. By slow degrees, I
let the tension leave my body. Just as he'd promised, the
restraints did all the work.

"What color are we, Benny?"

I licked my lips and looked at him. He waited
patiently for my answer. Without a doubt in my mind, I knew that if
I said red, he'd tear away the restraints.

But I didn't want him to do that. I wanted to
stay bound to his bed and completely at his mercy. I wanted him to
show me all the things he'd promised. I wanted to know what it felt
like to be fucked into submission and left shuddering and boneless
with pleasure.

"Green."

"You can change your mind at any time." His
hand swept from my belly to my breasts and down again. His mouth
curved in a mischievous smile. "But I hope you don't."

I was still giggling when he leaned down to
kiss me. In that moment, as his lips sealed to mine, I surrendered
totally. In the back of my mind, I couldn't shake the fear that
this was only a one-night stand. If it was, I damn sure intended to
get the most out of it. I wanted to walk out of Dimitri's apartment
with no regrets.

A pleasured sigh escaped my lips as Dimitri
nibbled and kissed his way down my body. He spent time tormenting
my breasts, tugging my nipples between his lips and grazing his
teeth over them ever so slightly. I shivered and arched into his
sensual assault.

By the time he was done with my breasts, they
felt so heavy and ached. My nipples were tight little points that
seemed to buzz. His mouth made a slow trail down my belly. He
kissed my navel and each side of my hips before sliding down the
bed.

I bit my lower lip when his shoulders nudged my
wide open thighs. My face flamed with embarrassment as he stared at
that most intimate part of me. His thick, long fingers gingerly
separated my folds. He framed my throbbing clitoris between two
digits and brushed his lips across it in a teasing swipe. I let my
head drop down to the mattress and tried to remember how to
breathe.

"Do you like having your pussy
licked?"

His blunt question stunned me. Even more
embarrassed now, I admitted, "I've never been on the receiving end
of oral sex."

His head lifted and our gazes clashed.
Frowning, he asked, "But you gave it?"

I nodded. "Sure."

His lips settled into a grim line. "That sort
of selfish bullshit doesn't fly in my bed."

Before I could figure out how to
reply to that, Dimitri's mouth dropped to my clit. I hissed with
surprise as his soft, warm lips engulfed the pulsing bundle of
nerves. He took up a leisurely rhythm, licking one side of the pink
pearl and then the other. The wicked sensation of his tongue moving
over me
down there
made every nerve-ending in my body tingle.

Ever so slowly, he changed his tactic. His
tongue swirled around my clit a few times before he sucked it
between his lips and tugged on the little nub. I cried out at the
sharp pleasure. My hips lifted instinctively, pressing my hot pussy
right up against his mouth.

With a hungry groan, Dimitri slid both hands
under my ass and gripped my backside. He feasted on my pussy. I
couldn’t think and gasped for air as he lashed my clit with his
skilled tongue. My fingers tightened into fists and my thighs
clenched as that shudder of panic raced through my core. Any second
now…

"Dimitri!" I shouted his name as the
climax hit me hard. Rocking atop the bed, I moaned as the waves
crashed down on me again and again. Dimitri's tongue kept up that
perfect pace, licking me in just the right way until—suddenly—I
came again. "
Ahh
!"

He attacked my clit and forced the orgasm right
to the brink of breaking me before easing off with tender flicks. I
sagged against the mattress, my body limp and my head buzzing as
the post-orgasmic hormones saturated my bloodstream.

But Dimitri wasn't done with me yet.

His nimble fingers explored my pussy. "So
fucking beautiful," he murmured with awe. "You're so pink and wet."
His tongue swiped me. "I can't get enough of you."

"Oh!" I moaned as he penetrated me, first with
one finger and then two. My slick nectar eased his thrusting
fingers. I nearly shot up off the bed when he found that spongy
spot along my inner wall and rubbed it. Only the restraints kept me
in place.

He chuckled ominously. "I think we've found
something new to play with, Benny."

"Oh no," I pleaded. "Oh god! I can't, Dimitri.
No more."

"I'll decide when you've had
enough."

And then his mouth returned to my clit. The
fingers inside me pumped my G-spot while his tongue circled and
fluttered over the swollen bud. I shrieked as the exquisite agony
of his wicked torment gripped me. My orgasm punched the air right
out of my lungs and left me breathless and panting and desperate
for mercy.

Dazed by the power of it, I shuddered atop the
bed and only vaguely realized Dimitri had slipped off the bed. When
he returned, I managed to focus on his ridiculously handsome face.
He rolled a condom onto his impressive cock and scooted between my
parted thighs.

He was so hard he didn't even have to guide
himself inside me. The second our bodies were aligned, he thrust
forward roughly, sheathing his dick deep inside my slick, hot
channel. I whimpered at the sudden invasion of his massive cock.
Stretched and filled, it took me a moment to acclimate to the feel
of Dimitri buried inside me.

As if we had all the time in the world, he took
me with long, deep and measured strokes. I wanted so desperately to
touch him. My mind on the fritz, I finally uttered the only word I
could remember. "Red."

Dimitri stiffened and stopped instantly.
Concern twisted his features. "Are you all right? Did I hurt
you?"

"No." I shook my head. "I want to touch you.
Let me loose."

His face relaxed. "Not yet," he murmured and
thrust up into me again.

I cried out as his hips snapped faster and
faster. His hands roamed my naked body. He pinched and teased and
kneaded my curves until I was practically sobbing with desire. My
arousal reached a fever pitch as he gripped my ankles and fucked me
harder and faster than I'd ever experienced. The bed shook beneath
us and our bodies slapped together, the staccato noise of skin
against skin competing with our ragged breaths.

Like a maestro plucking his violin, Dimitri
reached down and rubbed my clit with his thumb. The quick
stimulation sent me careening into another climax, this one so
strong I thought for sure I would die.

I hadn't even come down from the heights of
ecstasy when I heard the rip of the cuffs separating. Dimitri fell
forward against me, our bodies making total contact, and crashed
his lips into mine. His passionate kisses made my toes curl.
Wrapping my legs around his waist, I pressed my cheek to his and
held on tight as he drove into me with such force, his long, hard
cock stroking all the right places.

"Benny!" He groaned my name, his voice pained
and husky as he climaxed. Shuddering in my arms, he jerked against
me, spilling his seed into the latex sheath covering him. I held
tight, never wanting to let go of my big, sexy Russian, and wished
the moment would never end.

*

Feeling relaxed but still trying to catch his
breath, Dimitri pushed up on his palms and gazed down into Benny's
gorgeous face. He captured her mouth in a loving kiss. Their
tongues danced as he tangled his fingers in her hair. He couldn't
get enough of her sweet pout.

Making love to her had been even better than
his fantasies. Now he just had to figure out a way to convince her
that things between them could work. More than anything, he feared
she would pull away from him and think of a million reasons why
they couldn't be together. She was a young woman who had lost every
member of her family but her brother—and he was quickly
disappearing from her life, too. Dimitri noticed the way she
erected walls around herself to keep from getting hurt.

But it wouldn't work on him. Even if he had to
do it brick by brick, he'd tear down those walls with his bare
hands before he let her push him away.

Reluctantly, he separated from her. She
whimpered and he worried that he'd hurt her with his rough, fast
thrusts there at the end. When she reached for him, he realized it
wasn't physical discomfort making her ache but emotional. Instead
of taking care of necessities, he rolled onto his back and dragged
her into his arms.

He stroked the soft skin of her back and
brushed his lips against her forehead. "You were amazing,
Benny."

She sighed and snuggled a bit
closer. "
You
were
amazing. I had no idea it could be like that."

He started to tell her that it would always be
like this but decided he was getting ahead of himself. He'd only
just managed to coax her into his bed. Ambushing her with the
admission that he'd been pining for her so long was bound to make
things…uncomfortable.

Rather than let their night take a turn for the
awkward, Dimitri gently pressed her onto her back and examined her
wrists. They were a little red because she'd twisted and pulled so
hard as she came. "Do these hurt?"

"No."

"Your ankles?" He sat up to inspect them
next.

"Fine."

Considering her petite frame, he said, "I'll
pick up some lined cuffs for the next time."

He realized his mistake the moment he'd uttered
aloud his thought. She glanced at him with a mix of wonder and
uncertainty on her face. He figured it was a positive sign she
hadn't immediately refused to consider a next time. Maybe she
wouldn't be so averse to turning their friendship into something
deeper and more intimate.

Dimitri kissed her breast and then her hip.
"I'll be right back. Don't move."

With a tired but happy sigh, she rolled onto
her belly and stretched out her limbs. He stood next to the bed and
enjoyed the sight of her naked body in his bed. The reality was a
thousand times better than the dirty dreams he'd enjoyed for the
last year.

Needing to feel Benny pressed against him, he
hurried into the bathroom. When he returned, she hadn't moved. He
thought maybe she'd fallen asleep but she lifted her head and
dazzled him with a sleepy, satisfied smile. God, what he wouldn’t
do to see her smiling like that every day!

Tugging on the top drawer of his bedside table,
he grabbed another condom and tossed it onto his pillow. Soon
enough, he would need it. He slid back into bed with Benny and
swept aside the silky strands of her long hair to bare her neck.
She mewled like a kitten when his mouth glided over her skin. He
dotted kisses along the curve of her neck and across her
shoulders.

"Dimitri?"

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"Do you always have sex this way?"

He could hear the anxiety edging into her voice
and sought to reassure her. "No, I don't need bondage to find
satisfaction. I enjoy it on occasion but I don't need to have my
woman tied up every time." He peppered kisses down her spine. "Why?
Did you not like it?"