Lucky for me, it wasn’t Dimitri’s either.
He grabbed my wrist, halting my movements, and the next thing I knew, his thick erection was in my hand, smearing my pre-cum on his cock to use as lube.
That was so damn hot I could only watch, especially when I knew it wasn’t nearly enough cum to make it a smooth slide inside me. He wanted things rough, and I was ready to take what he would give.
“You have an audience.” Dimitri nodded at the window. The first things I noticed were the snow-covered mountains, and then I realized we were passing through a town, with severalresidents milling around the streets. Many glanced up at the train, and I could only imagine what they were seeing right now.
Me. Gloriously naked in the window and wearing only a provocative smile.You’re welcome.
“We can’t give them a good show if you don’t fuck me,” I said, taunting Dimitri.
It worked.
With his fingers wrapped around my wrists, he slapped both of my hands up against the window pane, followed by my chest, and then kicked my legs open wider. My breath fogged up the glass on every exhale as he pressed up against me from behind.
“Never had anyone talk to me the way you do…” he said by my ear.
“All too scared of the big, badmonstre?”
“Or smart.” He removed one of his hands from over the top of mine, and I trembled.
My arousal was at the very brink as I waited for him to unleash all the power I could feel vibrating behind me, and when he grabbed the back of my thigh and raised it at a forty-five degree angle, I sucked in a breath.
“They knew if they mouthed off,” he said, “they’d risk gettingthis.”
One forceful thrust later, and he was lodged as deep inside of me as he could be. I shouted out at the intrusion, the bite of pain making my toes curl on the floor of the train carriage as it sped along the tracks. My eyes slammed shut as my body desperately tried to reconcile how good it felt despite the burn licking through my veins.
“Not so mouthy now, are you?” Dimitri said.
“Hard to speak, darling, when yourmonsterdick is coming up the back of my throat.”
He chuckled, a sound that was both sinister but also damn sexy. It stroked me in all the right places and had me trying topush back to take evenmoreof him. But Dimitri had me split and pinned, my front against the window, my leg hiked up to give him access, and my body impaled on the biggest, thickest cock I’d ever taken.
“Don’t act like you don’t like it—your ass is like a fucking steel trap around me.”
I moaned and squirmed against him. “No escaping me now.”
I meant it in a sexual capacity, of course, but when Dimitri grunted and his fingers tightened around my thigh, I knew I was in much deeper with him than I cared to admit.
I’d been sent in to gather intel, to get information using any means necessary and within my comfort level, and as Dimitri began to pull out of me, I realized that maybe the problem was that I wastoocomfortable.
I was willing to do anything and everything with him—not for intel, but because I wanted to, and that was starting to alarm me.
Not enough tostop, mind you.
Dimitri tunneled forward again, the sting and burn still there but easing a little now as my body got used to the intruder taking it over. I could feel his warm breath on my neck as he plowed into me several times over, his guttural groans making my dick pulse against the window pane every time he bottomed out.
I couldn’t remember a time I’d been somanhandled, taken so roughly, and it was both exhilarating and arousing. Dimitri took what he wanted with brute strength and no apologies, and right now he wanted me.
“Coming up on another stop,” he said, stilling his hips so that his cock throbbed, trapped inside me. “The last one for miles. Open your eyes, see the people as they watch you get good and fucked.”
Mon Dieu.My entire body tensed at his words. I was on full display here. Dimitri was balls deep inside me, and every inch ofmy front, including my stiff, leaking dick, was captured like we were in a window in Amsterdam’s Red Light District.
I opened my eyes and focused on the snow-covered trees as the train began to slow. As a platform filled with people came into view, Dimitri started to move again.
My breath was coming hard and fast now. I had no doubt Dimitri had paid handsomely for our end of the train, and that would include a certain amount of discretion. But would it also include dismissal of complaints of public indecency?
We weren’ttechnicallyin public, but as the train came to a full stop and people looked up at the passenger cars, as they tended to do, I saw several sets of eyes lock on me and widen.
