by Cathryn Fox
She had never had an orgasm in her life, and honestly hadn’t expected to have one with Dimitri, but with the way her body was tingling, her sex muscles clenching around his finger and her clit throbbing against his tongue, she was pretty sure she was about to have her first.
“It’s good,” she cried out, rocking her hips, desperate to feel the ultimate pleasure she’d only ever heard about. “So good.”
Tension coiled through her and her eyes slipped shut as she vibrated from head to toe. He slipped one arm around her and absorbed her tremor as he continued to lick her, his fingers stroking deep inside. Then when he brushed his finger over something, something she assumed was the elusive G-spot that College Boy never bothered to find, she gasped and cried out his name. As bliss enveloped her, she fisted Dimitri’s hair. Lacking any sort of discretion and giving no regard to the crowd outside the room, she moaned out loud, and pushed harder against his face.
Pleasure came sure and swift as the world around her closed in, nothing existing but this man and the delicious things his mouth and fingers were doing to her.
“Oh. My. God,” she whimpered, the pleasure gaining momentum, building higher and higher, until her body finally let go with the hot flow of release. Coming apart like a piñata, moisture gushed between her legs. Dimitri growled, and stayed deep between her thighs, his tongue lapping gently as she rode out the pulsating waves.
She struggled to breathe, her chest still rising and falling as Dimitri climbed back up her body. He pushed his cock against her stomach as his mouth found hers. He kissed her deep and she savored the taste of herself on his tongue as he quickly unzipped his pants. She listened as he ripped into a foil packet, and once he sheathed himself he lifted her clear off the floor.
“Put your legs around me,” he growled, the need and impatience in his voice making her feel so gloriously sexy and wanted as he pinned her against the wall. “I need to be inside you.”
She nodded and he positioned his cock at her entrance. Holding her hips, he guided her down onto him. As he filled her, her head fell back, the fit so deliciously snug.
He buried his face in her neck and pumped into her, slamming into her so hard she feared they were going to go through the wall, but she loved the way he wanted her...needed her.
As he pushed open her tight walls and ravished her with dark desire, she could once again feel soft ripples beginning at her core. Her nails dug into his back as she concentrated on the points of pleasure and when a second orgasm came out of nowhere, catching her completely off guard, her entire body shuddered. As her sex clenched around Dimitri’s cock, he threw his head back and growled.
“I’m there, baby,” he whispered. He drove all the way back in and stilled, his fingers biting into her hips as he released high inside her.
Her head dropped to his shoulder and they held each other for a long time, contentment singing through her blood. A little laugh welled up inside her, hardly able to believe what they’d just done, or how amazing she felt. Dimitri took deep labored breaths, then inched back to see her. He gave her a smile as he glanced over her face.
“I was wrong,” he murmured.
“Wrong?” she asked unease moving through her.
He gave her a playful wink. “Yeah, you’re very good at this.” He brushed his thumb over her lips. “Damn good.”
She laughed. “Maybe it’s just because I was with the right guy.”
He eased his cock out of her and she slid down his body. Loving the sexy way he made her feel, she stood there, wrapped in his arms, reveling in the things this man did to her, the way he made her feel. Her body tingled from head to toe, everywhere he touched still burning. A noise near the bar had her turning her head. She couldn’t see into the darkness, but when she caught a very familiar scent, a knot of apprehension tightened her stomach.
Nikko...
Chapter Five
After only a few hours of sleep, Alexis kicked her sheets off and tossed and turned in her bed, her mind racing with unanswered questions.
Had Nikko been there last night?
Watching her?
As equal amounts of unease and excitement moved through her, she threw her legs over the side of her mattress and sat. Even though it gave her an unfamiliar rush to think he’d seen her with Dimitri, Alexis couldn’t help but fear it could be the end of her summer job.
A quick glance at the clock told her it was midmorning, and since the patter of little feet hadn’t woken her, she wondered if the others were up. She walked to her window, and put her hand over her stomach to suppress her nerves. How would she face Nikko this morning? Especially if he really had been there, watching.
She glanced out over the ocean and into Dimitri’s backyard. When she saw Nikko standing there talking to him, her pulse jumped and she sucked in a quick breath. As if sensing her presence at the window, Dimitri lifted his head, a small smile on his face as their eyes met.
Oh. My. God.
Jerking back, Alexis pressed herself against the wall, praying they weren’t discussing her and somehow knowing they were. She rushed to the bathroom and jumped into the shower to wash the scent of Dimitri off her skin. She stretched, her body aching in all the right places as memories of last night ambushed her. But now was not the time to think about all the things Dimitri had done to her, the way he made her feel so glorious, wanted...confident. No, now she had to figure out how she was going to face Nikko, and what the future held for her.
Once finished, she pulled on a demure sundress, one that hid her overflowing curves. Drawing a centering breath, and deciding to get this over with quickly, she opened her door, and made her way to the kitchen, fully expecting to find a pink slip waiting for her.
But when she found the house empty, not even the butler or housekeeper around, she frowned, and moved on through the house.
“Hello,” she called out softly, padding quietly from room to room, anxiety building inside her.
She moved back to the kitchen, and Nikko’s deep voice came through the intercom. “Please come to the pool deck, Alexis.”
She swallowed against the tightness in her throat, and made her way down the winding staircase until she reached the sliding doors. She opened them, and stepped outside, the warm air washing over her body, but doing little to thaw the cold lump of dread forming in her stomach. Blinking against the bright rays, she spotted Nikko lounging at the table, a buffet of food spread before him. Sitting opposite him she found Dimitri, and when he popped a piece of fruit into his mouth, and then licked his fingers clean, her heart nearly stopped.
What is going on?
“Have a seat,” Nikko said, his face expressionless.
She padded across the stone deck and lowered herself into the chair next to Dimitri. He shot her a smile, poured her a cup of coffee, and inched a tray of pastries toward her.
“What’s going on?” she asked, wondering why Sophie wasn’t having breakfast with her father. “Where is everyone?”
“The staff has the weekends off.”
“Oh,” she said. “And Sophie?”
“She spends the weekends with her grandparents.” Nikko arched a questioning brow. “Did I forget to tell you that we have this place to ourselves on the weekends, Alexis?”
“Yes,” she answered, her glance moving over the plates of delicious foods, but her stomach was too tense to eat. Something strange was going on here, and she wasn’t sure what.
Nikko took a sip of coffee, and pushed back in his chair. He looked at her with those dark sexy eyes, and said, “We have a bit of a problem, Alexis.”
Alexis felt her heart go into her throat, and when Dimitri shifted beside her, his warm beachy scent bringing back hot memories of last night it was all she could do not to moan. “We do?” she croaked out, her mouth going dry.
“Do you know who Dimitri is?”
“Your neighbor.”
“Yes, but he’s more than that. He’s my business partner.”
Oh God, this wasn’t
good, not good at all. She had no idea they were partners. But now that she thought about it, the signs were all there—both young millionaires, their summer houses next to each other likely for work purposes, both away all week at meetings—she’d just missed them. Regardless, whether she’d known it or not, she had crossed a delicate line. Getting involved with her boss’s partner wasn’t all that different than getting involved with the boss himself.
She stole a glance at Dimitri. His dark eyes held a bit of mischief as they locked on hers. “I had no idea,” she said, wondering why he hadn’t mentioned it.
“Dimitri and I, well...” Nikko tapped his forefinger on the table and looked at Dimitri. “Perhaps you’d like to tell her.”
Dimitri took a bite of food, chewed slowly, and then began, “We split everything 50/50. It’s what makes our professional relationship work so well.”
“Okay,” she said slowly, her glance going back and forth between the two, wondering what she was missing. What the hell did their business practices have to do with what had happened between Dimitri and herself the night before?
Nikko angled his head, his gaze moving over her face with a thoroughness that had her shifting in her chair. “It’s also what makes our personal relationship work.”
She sat there for a moment, mulling over the fact that they shared everything—professional and personal—while both men stared at her. Then understanding slowly dawned. Her body came alive, her blood pulsing hot. Surely to God she had to be mistaken. They couldn’t be suggesting what she thought they were suggesting.
Could they?
“Are you saying...?”
Nikko stood and came around to her side of the table. He pulled her chair back. “We’re saying we share everything, Alexis.”
“Everything,” she croaked out, when he grabbed her hand and helped her from the chair.
Dimitri stood and came up beside her. “Yes, love, everything.” His hair fell into his eyes making him look so adorable as his gaze traveled the length of her. “And we both think a beautiful body like yours was made to be shared equally between us.”
She looked at Nikko and saw real desire in his eyes. “You think I have a beautiful body?”
Nikko laughed. “Alexis, you’ve been driving me crazy. Wearing these dresses that hide your luscious curves. It’s all I could do not to rip them from your body and give you the kind of attention you deserve.” He dipped his head, his shrewd eyes moving over her face. “The kind of attention you came to Greece looking for.”
“Oh...” she managed and looked at Dimitri. “You told him?”
“He didn’t have to,” Nikko said. “You communicate so much with your eyes, your body.”
God, was she really such an easy read? “So you both knew one of the reasons I came here—”
“—was to learn the ropes,” Nikko said.
She gulped. “There will be ropes?”
Dimitri laughed and piped in with, “If you like.”
“And now that we have the place alone,” Nikko began, trailing the rough pad of his index finger down her arm. “We were thinking we could both give you the hands-on experience you’re looking for.”
Her pulse leapt as she thought about these two men, sharing everything, sharing her, and having four hands on her body, two pairs of lips on her skin...She angled her head to see Nikko. “You were there last night weren’t you?”
“Of course.”
“You like to watch?”
“I like to do a lot of things.”
Her glance tennis balled back and forth between the two of them, confidence bubbling up inside her to know these two hot, gorgeous millionaires both wanted her. Feeling sexy and bold, she said, “Then why don’t you show me?”
“Better yet,” he began, his eyes darkening with lust as the air crackled with sexual tension. “Why don’t you show us?”
“Show you?” she asked, wondering what he was getting at.
“This experience you’re looking for,” he said, as he gripped the hem of her dress. “I think you should use your own hands to start.”
She gulped as she considered what he was suggesting. She’d barely touched herself when she was alone, and couldn’t imagine doing something so intimate, so naughty in front of this captive audience of two.
“Yes, Alexis, touch yourself for us,” Dimitri coaxed, his hot voice stroking her body in the most sensual way as Nikko fingered the material on her dress. She blinked up at them, uncertain, but when Dimitri said, “You need to learn your way around your body, Alexis, using your own hands. Only then will you understand and appreciate your curves the way we do.”
Everything in the hungry way they were looking at her filled her with heat and prompted her into action. She gripped the bottom of her dress and pulled it over her head. When Nikko sucked in a sharp breath, genuine appreciation in his eyes, she could feel her nervousness ebb away.
His eyes dimmed with desire. “Don’t ever hide yourself, Alexis. You are so incredibly beautiful.”
They both stood there, taking their time to gaze at her near nakedness. Feeling a strange sense of power mushrooming inside her, she pushed her cleavage out a little more, never having felt so wanted, so desired.
Her fingers went to her bra, and she unhooked it from the back. It fell to the pool deck as her hands cupped her breasts. Loving the way the two were tracking her every movement, raw lust shimmering in their eyes, she brushed her thumbs over her nipples, enjoying the weight of her heavy breasts in her palms.
Want burned through her body when she let her hands slide lower. She wiggled out of her panties, and kicked them aside. She met Dimitri’s glance, and as her body craved to feel him inside her again, she inched her legs open in invitation.
Nikko growled, ecstasy flitting across his face as she ran her hands over her soft swells. Enjoying the feel of her body for the very first time, she slipped a hand between her legs to touch her sex.
When she found herself damp with passion, her finger slicking along her slit so easily, she moaned out loud, the sound causing both men to move at once. Nikko’s lips found hers, and she kissed him deeply, pulling his scent into her lungs as Dimitri pressed against her back, moving her hair to the side to run his lips along the back of her neck. A moment later his hands slipped around her body to play with her breasts, and Nikko’s fingers joined hers between her legs.
“Oh, God,” she moaned as they moved their masterful hands over her body. Need pumped through her veins, her skin flushing hotly as her libido roared to life.
She pushed her pelvis forward, rubbing up against Nikko’s finger, and a low tortured groan crawled out of his throat. Heat spread over her skin when Nikko abandoned her mouth and kissed the hollow of her throat, going lower and lower until his lips found her breasts. He swiped his tongue over one hard nub, and intense pleasure gathered in her core.
“That feels so good.”
She heard the soft rustle of clothes from behind as Dimitri undressed, then stepped back up to her. He gripped her hands and held them behind her back, forcing her chest out as Nikko licked and sucked her nipples. His burning mouth sucked greedily, alternating between both breasts like he couldn’t get enough of her.
She moved against him, and gave a breathy moan as he inserted one long, thick finger into her dripping pussy. Her channel clamped around him and he bit down harder on her nipple. She cried out, and he shot her a glance before he sank to his knees. She moistened her lips as she watched him press kisses to the soft mound of her stomach, dipping lower and lower until he reached her sex. Her skin tightened beneath Nikko’s mouth, and she sucked in a gasp when she heard the crinkle of foil ripping before Dimitri sheathed himself.
Nikko’s tongue moved over her pussy. Her fingers curled in his hair, holding him to her, never wanting the moment to end, but when her knees wobbled, Dimitri caught her from behind.
Nikko rose to his feet, his eyes hot and heavy lidded as he steadied her. He looked over her head at Dimitri. “Lay her
down.”
Taking her hand, Dimitri led her to a richly padded lounge chair. Alexis throbbed with renewed excitement as he nudged her down and climbed onto the chair with her, hovering over her. The intimate look on his face took her breath away, told her how much he wanted her, how much he enjoyed her body.
“I need to be inside you,” he said roughly.
“Yes, please,” was all she could get out.
He widened her legs with his knees and positioned his cock at her entrance where he dragged the broad head through her wet folds. His bangs fell forward and she pushed them back as Nikko knelt beside her. Eyes full of want caught and held hers before his lips found hers. He kissed her deeply, his tongue slipping into her mouth as Dimitri pushed inside her pussy. The stab of pleasure was so intense, so incredibly mind blowing, she gasped into Nikko’s mouth. Her thoughts scattered as they all shared intimacies, taking pleasure in each other’s bodies.
Honestly, she wasn’t the kind of girl who did stuff like this, but everything about it felt so right, so honest. Perfect. Everywhere they touched filled her with warmth, every ounce of insecurity gone, kissed away by these perceptive men, who only wanted to see to pleasure her, and to take theirs from her.
As her body joined with Dimitri’s, she felt a surge of female prowess, and began moving against him, meeting and welcoming each hard stroke. Her heart raced, understanding there was something undeniably beautiful in being lavished and adored by these two.
Her hands went to her breasts to knead them, and when she whimpered for release, the two guys moaned in frank appreciation. The sweet sound of their ecstasy pushed her over the edge and her body began clenching around the cock inside her.
A moment later, she felt Dimitri swelling inside her, then he gripped her shoulders hard as he let go. Before she even had time to catch her breath, Dimitri rolled, positioned her on top of him on the lounge chair, her breasts squished against his chest. As she lay over his body, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction rolling through her, Nikko stepped over her and gripped her hips. He gave a tug until she was on her hands and knees. Eyes flaring hot, Dimitri grinned up at her from the chair below.