“Never…with a man before,” she admitted.
Dimitri stilled. “You’ve never climaxed during sex?”
She shook her head, trying to cover her naked breasts. He took her hands, pulling them away so that he could enjoy the view. “No. Never.”
Dimitri realized that she hadn’t said that she’d never climaxed. Just never with a man, which meant that she’d given herself pleasure alone. And damn if that didn’t turn him on even more. “One day, you’re going to show me how you do that,” he purred. Then he stood up, holding her close. “But right now, I’d like to see you do that all over again. But naked this time.” He laid her down on her colorful bed, then stood up and practically ripped his shirt off.
“Shouldn’t we talk? Find a public place and have dinner?” she asked worriedly as his hands moved to his belt buckle.
“Yes. We’ll talk. But first, we’re going to slake some of this lust,” he warned, tossing his slacks and boxers aside. He paused, letting her look her fill. But when her pink tongue darted out, licking her lips as she stared at his throbbing erection, he couldn’t hold back any longer.
Grabbing the condoms out of his wallet, he tossed them onto the mattress.
“That’s a lot of condoms,” she whispered.
His fingers hooked around the elastic of her leggings and tugged, pulling them off along with her panties. “We have a lot of…” he couldn’t finish that statement. Hell, he couldn’t even think. She was beautiful! Soft and lush, her pink breasts pointing towards him and that soft tuft of dark hair between her legs…he wanted all of her.
“Don’t hide yourself, ormorfia mou,” he encouraged, sliding his hands up and down her legs. “Let me see you.”
“It’s just…”
Dimitri kissed her knees, then her thighs, slowly moving higher. His hands moved along the outside of her legs while his mouth wanted the inside. Slowly, ever so slowly, she lost her inhibitions. He felt her muscles relax and carefully spread her legs, kissing his way across her stomach to kiss her breasts once again. She had extremely sensitive nipples and he loved watching her react to his touch. Would the rest of her be this sensitive?
Unfortunately, she lifted her hands to his shoulders and he felt her fingers slide down over his chest, his arms, and then back to his shoulders. He lost all thought, all control as he kissed her ravenously. Feeling her nails drag along his skin only drove him wilder and he pressed her legs wider, smelling her arousal in his nostrils.
“You’re so beautiful!” he groaned, and grabbed a condom, rolling it down over his shaft. “I can’t wait, love,” he warned, but paused to slide one of his fingers into her heat. She was so wet, he had to close his eyes and pause for a long moment. She reached out, touching him again and that small thread of control was gone. He plunged into her, feeling her gasp as he covered her mouth with his own, then eased deeper into her heat. Slowly, his forehead breaking out in a sweat, he tried to press deeper into her body. She was so tight and so amazing!
“Deeper!” she gasped, wrapping her legs around his waist and arching her hips.
Pepper couldn’t believe how perfect he felt! She wanted all of him, needing him to fill her up and make her whole! But even when he was fully inside of her, it somehow wasn’t enough. “Please move!” she whispered, lifting her head to bite his shoulder. “Don’t stop!”
He thrust into her, moving deeper and faster. His movements drove her wild and she clung to him, digging her nails into his shoulders and she couldn’t remain still, needing him to… “Yes! Just like that!” and she writhed under him, taking him into her body and screaming because it felt so perfect, so right!
Then it happened! Her climax came on so fast, she couldn’t control it, nor did she even know how. One moment, Pepper felt wonderful and the next, she was out of control, screaming his name as the waves of pleasure poured over her. She wasn’t sure what she looked like or what he was doing. All she knew was that her body wasn’t her own. He controlled her, body and soul!
A moment later, she heard him roar and held onto him tightly, her body arching towards him as more vibrations of pleasure hit her.
Then he collapsed, his face buried in her neck and Pepper almost sobbed at how beautiful this moment was. She didn’t want to move, didn’t want him to move. It was…perfect!
Dimitri felt the soft touch of wetness and lifted himself away from her. He was still intimately connected with her, but…!
“Why are you crying?” he demanded, pulling away so that he could look into her eyes. “Did I hurt you, honey?”
“No!” she gasped, pulling him close again.
He tightened his arms around her, but she could feel his confusion and smiled through her tears. “Thank you!” she whispered, pressing her body against his.
“Um…you’re welcome?”
She laughed, thinking that his confusion was sort of endearing.
Releasing him, she pulled back, wiping at her wet cheeks and trying to smile. “That was just…amazing.” Pepper wanted to say more, but the words wouldn’t come. “That sounds so inadequate for what I just experienced,” she finally said.
He leaned his forehead against hers, shaking his head slightly. “I’ll be right back,” he pushed off the bed. She watched him disappear into the bathroom and heard the water running, but couldn’t really move, her body too languid for anything more than a visual appreciation for the man’s body.
When he reappeared, Pepper was amazed that he was so casual about his nakedness. Then again, she’d been lying here amid her colorful comforter, completely open and naked herself. Immediately, she reached to pull the blanket over her, but he only laughed softly and pulled the material away, replacing his body with the blanket as he pulled her into his arms again. “Talk to me, Pepper. Why were you crying?”
She smiled down at him since he’d lifted her so that she was basically draped over his body. “I was crying because that experience was so beautiful, Dimitri. I never thought it could be so…incredible.”
His hands smoothed down her back, curving around her bottom. She thought about reaching down to push his hands away, but she was just too comfortable to move.
“You’re beautiful,” he murmured.
She smiled, but wasn’t sure what to say. Dimitri looked down at her, saw her smile and relaxed. “I thought you wanted to talk and get to know me,” he teased.
Pepper laughed, and pressed a kiss to his chest. “I’m not sure what else I need to know about you.”
He laughed, squeezing her bottom. “That’s a good start. I like it when a woman is awed by my expertise.” Immediately, Dimitri felt her stiffen and looked down again to find her looking up at him with a wounded expression. “What?” he demanded instantly. “What did I say?”
Pepper felt a cold chill creep into the cocoon in which she’d been happily curled. “Nothing,” she replied flatly, sliding away from him. Thankfully, he allowed it and she stood up, grabbing the throw blanket she kept on the edge of the bed and wrapping it around her.
Dimitri shook his head. “That’s not nothing, Pepper. Talk to me. What happened?”