“You should know better than to think I won’t do it. That I won’t fuck you raw.” Rough fingers rubbed over my dick through my pants, Dimitri’s touch not at all gentle. So why did my hips automatically arch into him—why did Iwelcomethe bite of pain?
Because I was a goddamn masochist for this man. That was the only explanation.
His mouth crashed down on mine again, and then his hand was on my neck, holding me in place against the wall. I struggled against him, not giving up so easily, even though my bodybegged for release. If anything was a traitor in this room, it was my erection, stroked to life by Dimitri’s aggressive fingers.
Merde, why did it have to feel sogood? I wanted to put up a fight, defy any kind of attraction to him now that his disdain for me had become clear.
Maybe this didn’t count. We were both dealing with a high-stress situation, and anyone would want to take the edge off in this position.
With my irrational thoughts taking over, I dropped my hands, sliding them down to the waist of his pants and tearing them open.
He jerked his mouth away from mine, his breath hot against my lips, but it was nothing compared to the heat in this room. It was scorching, sweat sliding down my temples and the nape of my neck, our kisses getting progressively messier.
Clothes were too much, and I shoved Dimitri’s pants and briefs down before doing the same to my own. I didn’t bother kicking them off, since there was no telling if I’d find them again, and pulled my shirt up over my head. Dimitri’s fingers disappeared and the rustle of noise told me he was doing the same.
This was aterribleidea.
But did that stop me? Hell no. In fact, I grabbed his naked ass and hauled his sweat-slicked body up against mine. He licked a wet path up my neck to my jaw, and I dropped my head back against the wall, wanting more of the hungry kisses he planted along my throat and down to my chest.
“This doesn’t mean anything,” he growled, mirroring my thoughts as he flicked his tongue over my nipple then sank his teeth in.
I gasped but didn’t back down. Instead, I retaliated by threading my fingers through his thick hair and twisting it as hard as I could.
Dimitri grunted and released me, bringing his mouth back up to mine as he slipped his hand down between us and took my cock in his palm. Strong fingers wrapped around my throbbing shaft, and I thrust my hips into his hand and shoved my tongue deep inside his mouth.
Mon Dieu.This was insane.Iwas insane. Dimitri clearly hated me, but damn if his body didn’t still have a hard-on for me—one he was rubbing all over my thigh. One I wanted in my mouth.
The question was, did he trust me to put it there?
I smiled at the idea he might think I’d take a bite, and honestly, it would serve him right, but I’d never harm something that had brought me so much pleasure.
Even if it was to teach the stubborn bastard a lesson.
“Something amusing?” Dimitri growled, clearly feeling my mirth under his lips.
“Non. I was just thinking about how much I’d like this”—I rubbed my thigh against his dick—“in my mouth.”
“And that’s funny to you.”
“It’s a conundrum,” I said, panting a little harder as his stroking increased. “You see, I don’t think you’re brave enough to put it there.”
“Why? ’Cause you might take a bite? Who’s to say I wouldn’t choke you first?”
I moaned as his hand tightened around my cock. “So we’re back to playing games then,mon monstre?”
“If you want my dick in your mouth, then yes. A game of chicken.”
I shoved him back and sank to my knees.The ground was hard, but that wasn’t going to slow me down. I reached out to where I thought he was and smoothed my hands up to his naked thighs.
His cock hit my hand almost like itwantedme to take hold of it, and who was I to deny it?
I took hold of Dimitri and guided him to my lips, and because I didn’t want any bad juju between me and the one part of him that still liked me, I gave it a kiss.
A muffled sound of what I was choosing to believe was approval met my ears, right before Dimitri grabbed the back of my head and guided me forward. He clearly wasn’t in the mood for a slow tease here, and neither was I.
I flicked out my tongue and caught the taste of his pre-cum, and the second it exploded on my tastebuds, I was swallowing him down. Somewhere in the back of my mind was his threat of his choking me, but if that were the case, I could think of worse ways to go.
Choosing to focus on more pleasant things, I closed my eyes and hollowed out my cheeks, sucking him as deep as I could get him.
