“Ah.” I let my head fall back in pleasure. “Is that what you’re doing?”
Dimitri kissed his way down my neck, and when he started to suck at the base of my throat, my fingers tightened in the back of his hair. I sighed as he raised his head and locked those dark eyes on mine.
“Yes.” He slipped his fingers under the waist of the thong and grazed the sensitive head of my cock.
I sucked in a breath, catching my lower lip between my teeth, and Dimitri wrapped his hand around my dick. My eyes slammed shut as toe-curling pleasure flooded me.
“And I’m going to enjoyfuckingyou the rest of the night.”
I thrust my hips forward, my thighs tightening around his as I propelled myself closer to him. Needing the friction on my dick more than my next breath.He left scorching kisses up the side of my neck, and the contrast of his heat and the cold at my back had a shiver rolling through me. I arched my neck to theside, wanting more of those kisses that told me just how much he wanted me.
I closed my eyes and smiled to myself as he nipped at my earlobe. “Maybe this is where payback happens. Wouldn’t that be a shame?”
Dimitri drew back, and I reached down between us to stroke his dick.
“Maybe I should leaveyoulike this,” I said. “Wanting and hard for me. That would serve you right.”
A growl ripped free of him before the words were even out of my mouth. He stopped massaging my cock and reached up to grip the back of my neck, hauling me in close.
“Don’t even fuckingthinkabout it.” His menacing timbre shot straight between my thighs, and before I could respond, he slammed his lips down on mine, ending the conversation.
Heat and arousal swirled as Dimitri took control, and this was what I’d been waiting for—for all that power he held to come bursting out. It had only been a matter of time before his carefully contained façade would crumble and I’d get to see the pent-up passion underneath.
He didn’t give me even a second to get my bearings as he dominated the kiss, his tongue taking possession of mine and giving me my first taste of him.
Andfuck—I’d known it would be good. I just didn’t expect my whole body to be on fire. He was unrelenting, holding me tight to him as our mouths explored and we stole each other’s breath.
This was exactly what I wanted, and what I’d needed after all this buildup.
As Dimitri stood up, I wrapped my legs around his waist, my robe falling open but our connection never breaking. Not even when I rocked my hips to get that intense friction I sought when our cocks rubbed up against each other.
With a curse, he kept a tight hold on me with one arm, the other reaching behind himself to open the door. The second he pulled it wide, his hand was back on my ass, plumping and kneading, his fingers moving closer to exactly where I needed them to be.
Gone was any thought of my mission, and in its place was a singular focus:
Blow my fucking mind tonight, you beautiful monster.
9
DIMITRI
THE SECOND I stepped into the bedroom, I kicked the door shut and made a beeline to the bed. I’d waited weeks for this moment, where I’d finally have the seductive dancer in my arms, and now that I had him there, I wasn’t wasting any more time.
Benoit’s bare legs were wrapped tightly around my waist as his fingers tangled in my hair. His tongue was teasing and agile as it devoured every inch of my mouth, and his rock-hard dick was rubbing against me in a way that made it difficult to walk. But when I finally lowered him to the edge of the bed, Benoit released his hold and lay back on the mattress. His robe fell open to reveal the emerald G-string that had finally lost the battle to keep his cock concealed, and the sight of its shiny, plump head had me licking my lips.
Benoit spread his legs, planting his feet on the floor as he hooked his thumbs into the elastic at his waist and lowered it a fraction, giving me a tantalizing glimpse of the rest of him.
“Like what you see,mon monstre?”
Did I fucking ever. He’d teased me on stage like this twice now, and I’d be damned if that was all I got this time.
I moved between his legs and leaned down to plant a hand on either side of his head. Benoit arched up, about to wrap his arms around me, but there’d be time for that later. Right now I was focused on getting what I wanted.
His cock, in my mouth.
I placed a hand on his chest and urged him back to the mattress, then straightened and trailed my fingers down the center of his body, not stopping until I reached my target.
My fingertips grazed the sticky slit tempting me with his pre-cum, and with my eyes locked on his, I brought a finger to my mouth and sucked.
