Page 110 of No Longer Mine
His grip tightened. “Still,” he warned, his voice dark and commanding.
I trembled beneath him, my fingers twisting in the sheets, but I obeyed.
The vibrator circled and teased, never settling in one spot long enough to give me what I needed. He was playing with me—dragging this out, making me wait.
“Dimitri,” I whispered, my voice more plea than challenge now.
He hummed, as if considering something. “You’re already so wet for me,” he mused, almost like he was talking to himself. “All worked up from touching yourself and thinking about me.” His eyes met mine. “You didn’t answer me last night, do you think of me when you fuck yourself?”
“Yes,” I exhaled.
His smirk was wicked. “That’s what I thought.”
He pressed the toy harder, finally, finally giving me the pressure I craved.
Pleasure exploded through me, my body arching before I could stop myself.
“Ah ah,” he tsked, removing the toy instantly.
I whined.
Dimitri chuckled, shaking his head. “What did I say, Little Fox?” His thumb traced lazy circles over my hip, soothing me while simultaneously keeping me right on edge. “If you want to come, you have to behave.”
He lowered the toy once more, the vibration sending new waves of pleasure through my already trembling body. A moan tore from my lips. I tried to stay as still as I could but with his hand pressed into my hip and his gaze on my aching pussy, I was a mess. Literally.
The vibrations intensified as he moved down my body and watched everything he was doing to me. In the dim lighting through the windows, I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He bit into his bottom lip as he removed his hand from my hip and pushed one of his fingers inside of me, all while keeping the vibrator pressed against my clit. It took an immense amount of willpower to stay still as pleasure flooded my body.
Dimitri let out a low, satisfied groan, his dark eyes drinking in every reaction, every tremor that rocked through me. “That’s it,” he murmured, as he stretched me with another finger. He curled them inside of me, hitting just the right spot, before he pulled them out and shoved them back into me with a vengeance. It was maddening. It was everything. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and let out a deep moan. “You take me so well. Just imagine if it was my cock stretching you this good.”
A strangled moan tore from my throat as my body clenched around him. The combination of his fingers and the relentless pulse of the vibrator against my clit had me teetering on the edge, strung so tight I thought I might break apart completely.
I whimpered, my fingers twisting in the sheets. I wanted to hold out, to keep some shred of control, but he wasn’t giving me a choice. He pressed deeper, circled the vibrator in just the right way as his fingers continued to fuck me, and I shattered.
Pleasure slammed into me, white-hot and consuming. My entire body arched off the bed, a desperate cry spilling from my lips as I came harder than I ever had before. He slowly withdrew his fingers, watching as my body twitched beneath his touch. His smirk was pure sin as he lifted his hand. His fingers glistened in the dim light from the city beyond my windows. He brought them to his lips and sucked them clean.
My breath hitched, my body still too sensitive to respond, but the sight alone had heat pooling low in my belly all over again. Iknew he wouldn’t fuck me, not while I was still healing but that didn’t stop me from wanting it all the same.
“Sleep well, Scarlett,” he whispered as he pocketed my toy and slipped from my bed. How could I possibly sleep after that?
All I could do was watch him leave.
Chapter Forty-Seven
Dimitri
“Cut the shit, Brody,”I leaned forward in the booth. I pulled my phone back across the table. Brody was a councilman from another district and was giving me pushback about trying to get regulations at the docks. Tighter security and more police in the area. But he wouldn’t budge. No matter what I tried, he was being difficult.
“The docks are already monitored by a private company. There’s no point in pushing this. You’re trying to get regulations in place that onlyyouwant.”
I clenched my jaw. “You saw what was on the phone, did you not?”
He rolled his eyes to the sagging diner ceiling. “What of it? You’re gonna tell my wife? She knows I have a mistress.”
“Does the rest of New York City?”
He laughed. “Are you living in the dark ages, Dimitri? Are you not aware that half of the city is progressive now? You’re the only one leaning toward conservative, and that doesn’t look very good.”
“I’m trying to clean up the city, I never said anything about being conservative.” I leaned back in the booth and crossed my arms over my chest. Brody was the only one who was giving mepushback. Once I showed that I had dirt or that I was looking for it, they caved. Brody, not so much.
