by Kait Gamble
She looked incredible. Powerful.
“This looks fantastic.” Kendra tried to take a step, but it was nearly impossible. Laughing, she held out a hand. “If they want me on set on time, I’m going to need a little help.”
“Allow us.” Nikos and Dmitri appeared on either side.
Nikos grinned at her. “You look like you just stepped out of a fairy tale.”
She felt like it. “It’s amazing how much hair, makeup and the right clothes can make you look so different.”
Kendra gathered the front of her skirt as delicately as she could while Dmitri steadied her and Nikos helped with the rest of the voluminous fabric that trailed behind. It was amusing to her that within a matter of days of meeting these two she had been transported into a brand-new world and now they were the ones assisting her.
Smiling, she let them lead her around and up the side of a dune. The sun hadn’t yet made an appearance but the sky was lightening. No longer inky blue, the cloudless sky stretched above them was now a dark purple. It wouldn’t be long before the driving heat would send them back to seek the solace of air conditioning.
“Are you steady?” Dmitri hesitated to let go, even when she nodded. He let his hand glide down her arm, her hand and fingers before stepping away.
Nikos pecked her on the cheek. A friendly gesture to anyone watching, but they didn’t hear his whispered promise. “Later, agapi mou. I will show you what seeing you like this does to me.”
Kendra’s knees almost gave out.
“Right, everything set?” The photographer walked onto the dune just as the lights went on. “We’ll take a few tests and get straight to it. The light will be constantly changing and I want to take advantage of that.”
Kendra took the last glance she’d get of her two men for the next few hours and smiled. “Ready.”
* * * *
It was a grueling few hours but by the time the sky had become the same perfect blue she’d seen every day since moving to Dubai, Kendra was sure that they had done what they’d set out to do. And if the looks on the crew’s faces were anything to go by, they had.
In a dream-like state, she let herself be led around and undressed then the next thing she knew, she was in the back of the limo sprawled over Nikos and Dmitri. It should have been uncomfortable resting on their hard legs, but Kendra couldn’t think of any place where she would rather be.
The trip back through the hotel was a blur. She could vaguely remember seeing Desiree and maybe Julia, but they were in the elevator speeding up to the penthouse in a flash.
Then they were back in the bedroom.
In keeping with the rest of the day, Kendra stood idly and let them slip her clothing off. Slowly.
They kissed and caressed each bit of skin as it was revealed. Softly. Adoringly. Worshiping her.
Once she was completely nude, they stripped down as well, giving her a good look at them. Kendra couldn’t think of any men more beautiful.
She wasn’t sure which of them lifted her and placed her between them. And with their arms wound around her, Kendra drifted off never feeling safer or more loved.
* * * *
When she woke, it was dark out and two hard bodies still occupied the bed with her. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Kendra pulled the sheets back as gently as she could so she could look at them.
It still seemed so bizarre that she could be in bed with Nikos and Dmitri. She had two intelligent, handsome men at least for the time being.
Might as well make the most of it.
Kendra pressed a kiss to Nikos’ lips before turning and doing the same to Dmitri’s. Nikos sighed something as he woke, stretching and running a hand over her. Dmitri jerked awake, but relaxed the instant he saw her.
“Sleep well?” she asked them. Stretching between them, she made sure she rubbed as much as she could of herself against hair-roughened skin. It felt glorious. From their groans of appreciation, they agreed.
“Very.” Nikos wound his arm around her and tugged her so that she lay sprawled over him. Dmitri slid closer so his big body caged her from behind. “How did you sleep, agapi mou? Are you well rested?”
The subtext being that if she wasn’t, they would leave her be. Kendra ground herself against him. The confidence that came from the photo shoots, from just being with them, propelled her. She arched back, pressing her ass against Dmitri.
She grinned, challenging them. “I’m rested enough. The question is, are you two?”
As if Kendra had to ask. It didn’t take long before the rigid length of Dmitri’s cock pressed against her ass and Nikos’ along her thigh. Kendra couldn’t say it wasn’t a huge boost to her ego that she could arouse these two men so quickly and so fully.
As if they didn’t have the same effect on her.
Nikos drew her in for a kiss, teasing her lips with light brushes of his mouth while Dmitri nipped the sensitive skin at her throat. Their hands were everywhere, smoothing, cupping, gliding, gripping. Working their magic on her skin. Closing her eyes, Kendra let herself get swept away. Ready to follow without reservation wherever they led her.
Kendra knew that whatever they did to her would lead to paradise.
Writhing between them, she let the pleasure wash over her. There wasn’t a point on her body that wasn’t tingling from the contact she made with her Greek and her Russian.
Dmitri whispered something to her that she didn’t quite catch just before he lifted her until she straddled Nikos’ hips.
He arched beneath her, creating delicious friction with his erection against her wet slit. Kendra couldn’t stifle the cry of pleasure that burst from her. She slid along the wide, veined ridge of his cock. Back and forth. Getting wetter with each delightful pass, climbing closer and closer to climax.
Nikos gripped her hips, stilling her. His expression pained, he groaned, “As much as I’m enjoying this, I need to be inside you when I come.”
Far be it for her to say no to that.
Dmitri appeared next to the bed. Kendra was chagrined to admit to herself that she hadn’t even noticed he had left.
He handed Nikos a condom as he climbed onto the bed behind Kendra.
There was a moment of apprehension. What was he going to do back there? She hoped it wasn’t what she thought it was. But then Nikos put on the condom, adjusted himself, gripped her hips and pushed up into her.
All thoughts were lost. Was there anything more exquisite than the feeling of him filling her so completely?”
He held her there for a moment while they both caught their breaths.
Nikos held her gaze. “I will never tire of this feeling. Of being held so perfectly, so deep inside you.”
She wouldn’t either. Kendra rocked her hips, gently at first. Then with his help, Nikos managed to get himself a little deeper, move her faster.
Just as she was about to explode, Dmitri’s hand grazed her ass.
“Relax, Kendra. Just enjoying the view. Although if you wanted me to join you, I certainly wouldn’t say no.”
There had been a few occasions where she had tried anal intercourse with her ex. But it was painful and unsatisfying for her. And that was with a man a lot less endowed than Dmitri. She would never be able to take him.
Nikos let out a frustrated moan. “Dmitri, leave her alone. She’s clearly not interested.”
“Not yet.”
Knowing that he wasn’t going to try to plunge his massive cock in her ass eased the tightness in her chest a little. Nikos thrust upward forcefully, reminding her of what she was so close to achieving.
It didn’t take him many long, deep thrusts to bring her right back to the brink.
Meanwhile, Dmitri caressed her back, her thighs, her ass. He circled the puckered ring of flesh there. His finger was cool, slippery, obviously coated with something, as he pressed the tip of his finger into her.
Kendra faltered a little but got used to the sensation in seconds. Slowly, in tiny increments, he pushed his entire finger i
nto her ass, pumping gently in counterpoint to Nikos’ thrusts.
The feeling of him rubbing the thin wall that separated him from Nikos pushed her over the precipice and she clutched at him as the world went fuzzy and she orgasmed, convulsing around Nikos. The waves of pleasure crashed over her. Seemed to never end. Not that she wanted them to.
They eventually subsided. Gasping, Kendra finally managed enough control to open her eyes to stare in wonder at Nikos.
Exhausted, he smiled up at her and winked.
Dmitri closed his large hands around her waist and she found herself being lifted and rolled beneath his big body.
He gripped himself, rubbing the head of his cock against her to lubricate himself before he thrust shallowly working his long, thick shaft into her slowly.
Every ridge of him was felt through the latex as he dragged himself out and pushed back in. Holding himself up on his hands, he thrust, watching every reaction, his eyes holding hers, missing nothing.
Kendra wanted more. Hooking her hands on his neck, she dragged him down for a searing kiss as she wrapped her legs around him. It was a move that he approved of from the smirk on his face.
He quickened the pace, unable to hold back any longer. He pummeled her, deliciously, almost brutally as he took his pleasure as surely as he gave it.
Heat streaked through her as he gasped words she didn’t understand. It didn’t matter to her what he said. The meaning in them was implicit. Bliss took over her mind and body as she orgasmed hard. The fluttering of her inner muscles must have triggered his release, because moments later his rhythm faltered, and Dmitri thrust deep, groaning as he came.
Panting for breath, he stayed over her for a moment gazing into her eyes, kissing her languidly, before he rolled to his side.
And once again she was smiling and sated, laying in between two hard male bodies.
She stretched and ran her hands over their strong arms. Their chests. Kendra didn’t want to ever stop.
A dangerous longing.
They had the week. She could let herself pretend for the duration. But afterward…
Kendra didn’t want to think about it.
Nikos ran the back of his hand along her arm as he checked his phone. “It seems we slept through the day and most of the night.” He dropped his phone onto the end table, stretched and turned to his side so he could observe her. “We should probably think about getting up, prepping for the day ahead. We’ve got another early start.” Despite his words, he didn’t seem in any hurry to move.
None of them did.
Kendra knew that she should at least make a bit of an effort to get some food into her and try to make herself look somewhat presentable, even though the first thing they would do was strip her down and turn her into someone else the second she arrived. But, for the moment, she was content just to lie there and listen to their breathing and wonder at how they made her feel.
With them she was cherished. Special. Like she was the center of their universe. Which was ridiculous, because Kendra knew that they would move on without a backward glance after this was over, while she would be left, heart bleeding, if she wasn’t careful.
But how could she not be affected by these two?
“I’ll join you in progress today. I have a few things I need to take care of.” Dmitri looked completely annoyed that he couldn’t spend all day with them. Probably because he didn’t want Nikos hogging more of her time than he was capable of.
Her Greek simply shrugged. “I’ll text you our location.”
“Do it now.” Dmitri’s expression softened when he turned to Kendra again. “I’m sorry I can’t join you right away.”
“You have a life. I get that.”
He brushed his lips over hers. “I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.”
Nikos sighed, clearly exasperated. “You’ll live, I’m sure.”
Dmitri glowered as he slid from the bed, completely and gloriously naked. He was utterly unperturbed by his nudity, though she could feel the man still in bed with her tense, which she was sure was at least part of the catalyst for his actions in the first place. He sauntered out after one backward glance and a smirk as if he owned the place.
“Keep looking at him like that and I might get jealous, agapi mou.”
Kendra giggled as she leaned in to give him a kiss. “Believe me, I would be looking at you the same way.”
That seemed to placate him a little as he threw back the covers and stood next to the bed. As promised, her jaw dropped a little as she stared at what could only be described as male perfection.
There wasn’t a single thing she would change about either of them.
“Join me for a shower?”
It was on the tip of her tongue to accept, but what would that do to Dmitri? He was already bent out of shape from something as inconsequential as missing out on a few hours with her. What would he do if she got into the shower with Nikos without him?
Kendra shook her head. “I’d better check my email and messages.”
“I’ll be back in a few minutes, then.” Nikos smiled at her and disappeared out of the door.
She stared at the empty doorway a moment before she remembered what she was supposed to be doing. Where had she left her phone, anyway? The night before was a complete haze. Kendra had been so tired that she couldn’t even remember getting into bed. There was no telling where her things would have been left.
Wrapping the sheet around herself, Kendra climbed off the bed and took a quick look around the room. Her clothes were left in a heap on the floor along with theirs. Reasoning that her bag would probably be in an entrance, she dragged the sheet along with her as she headed in that direction.
Kendra imagined Dmitri would have taken the en-suite bathroom while Nikos took the other. Her Russian had probably sent away the butler so there would be no one to witness their comings and goings. Housekeeping wasn’t due for hours yet. There wouldn’t be anyone around to see her in her undressed state.
She found one shoe then the other several paces away as if she had stepped out of them as she’d walked. Kendra picked them up along with Dmitri’s and Nikos’ and lined them up next to the door.
“You don’t have to do that.”
Caught, Kendra straightened to stare at Dmitri’s still-dripping body. It seemed he barely gave himself a chance to sling a towel around his hips before going in search of her.
“I came in here looking for my purse and saw them. I didn’t want anyone to trip.”
Dmitri reached over the back of a chair, shifting the towel in the process, and retrieved her purse. He slowly stepped toward her, clearly studying her as he approached. “You know you’re nothing like I thought you would be.”
No kidding. “I guess things do come across a bit different on screen.”
His considering glance stayed on her a little longer before a small smile touched his lips and he handed the purse over. “I shouldn’t be more than a few hours.”
She took it with a small sigh. “There’s no rush. I’m guessing it’s just a lot of waiting around on your part. You won’t be missing much.”
“But I will.” He pulled her into his arms and gazed into her eyes. “Seeing you come alive under the lights is incredible. I wouldn’t miss it if I could avoid it.”
The light in his eyes, the direction their conversation was taking, it was skirting dangerous territory. It was bad enough that he was holding her against his mostly naked body and she could feel his burgeoning desire. “So what are you doing today? What’s going to be keeping you away from me?” Kendra bit her lip. She had no right to ask him about anything. “If you don’t mind me asking, that is.”
He smirked, though it wasn’t mocking or derisive. The look on his face almost made her think he was touched by her asking. It quickly disappeared. “I just have a few meetings that I have to survive this morning. Nothing that would interest you.”
Surprised he had told her that much, Kendra smirked right back at him. “How
do you know unless you tell me?”
Chuckling, Dmitri wound his arms around her waist, trapping her against his body. Not that she was complaining. “I can think of other things I’d rather be talking about. Or doing. But if you’re truly interested, I have some meetings with some oil sheikhs to discuss the future.”
“Of?”
“Our lives. The world, really. We need to look beyond oil now that the world is changing and we must change with it.”
Kendra studied him intently. It never occurred to her that he wanted to adapt with the times. Or that he was anything other than a man who was insanely wealthy and only wanted to add to that. “So you’re going to try to convince them to go green? That’s going to be a hard sell. People are set in their ways, especially when it makes them a lot of money.”
“For now, maybe. But things don’t—they won’t—stay like this for long.”
She was impressed. He was taking it upon himself to attempt to change things. Not many people would have the brains or the courage to pull it off or even undertake such a daunting task. “I think it’s admirable what you’re aim to do. I’d love to hear more about it.”
“Later. You should get showered and ready for another long day.”
It would be a long one, though. Because it was so different from her usual routine, Kendra would savor it. “I suppose I should.”
He pressed his lips to the top of her head and took a big step backward. “I’ll be gone by the time you get out. Break a leg, zolotse.”
Kendra smiled. “I’ll see you later.”
She took her phone out of her purse on the way to the en-suite bathroom. As she’d expected, there were a bunch of missed calls and texts from Charlie. Probably in response to her text the day before.
Not wanting to waste time reading what were sure to be rambling, angry texts, Kendra dialed her sister.
“Kendra!”
For Charlie to sound excited to hear from her, something had to be up. “What’s up, Charlie?”
A heavy sigh came from the other end. “I wanted to say sorry that I wasn’t there to answer those calls about Dad, but I had a good reason.”