Well... What can I say but... WOW! The response I got from you guys was more than I thought I'd ever get. So thank you all so very much.
Here's the next chapter, in what will be a short story... (roughly 16 more chapters) This story will have a plot but this chapter had to be told for the rest of the story to make sense...
So again... Thanks guys and I hope you like this chapter as much as my beta did! LOLOLOLOL!
Sandy
Chapter 2
As it turned out, Lissa and Mia couldn't make it for coffee. Apparently their mother had called them early that morning and asked them to come to the house to discuss their father's up-coming fiftieth birthday celebrations.
Damn! I thought sarcastically.
"Soooo," Mia drawled as she and Lissa sprawled on my bed watching me get ready. "Fill us in and don't leave anything out..."
"Anything?" I asked smiling as I slathered my lashes with mascara in my bedroom mirror.
"Anything..." the both repeated at the same time.
Rolling my eyes, I continued putting my eyes on. "Pervs... Well, I don't know how much I can tell you really, you've seen just as much of him as I have."
"Exactly, and a man that has that particular appendage in his arsenal must know how to use it."
"Lissa!" I said incredulously. "You've been hanging around your sister too long."
"Well, come on Rose, he's huge! God, I half expect you to tell me that you gagged on it as he screwed your brains out."
"Oh FUCK!" I yelled after I poked myself in the eye with the mascara wand. With one eye bulging in disbelief and one eye stinging like a bitch, I spun around to find Mia falling to the floor half laughing/half choking on her tongue! Lissa on the other hand sat stoically smirking on my bed waiting for an answer. All I could do was gape at her like a fish out of water.
"I can't... holy... shit... You just..." Mia choked on her laughter, still on the floor.
"You are so crude sometimes Liss." I said while trying to stop from joining Mia on the floor. "I'm never letting you get within fifty feet of him; God only knows what you'll say to embarrass me."
"Get off the floor Mia." Liss said giggling. "You know as well as I do that that was nothing compared to what you were saying about him last night."
"Oh God... I don't want to know." I said shaking my head as I walked out of my room. I had to go get a wet cloth to wipe the mascara that now painted my cheek. Coming back into my room, I stood at the doorway as I watched the two hyena's on my bed giggling and whispering like some conniving trouble makers...
"So you still haven't told us anything Rose." Mia said smirking when she saw me.
"I shouldn't after what your sister just said."
"But I tell you about my love life..." Lissa said with raised eyebrows.
"Much to my horror..." I mumbled as I tried to fix up the 'mascara' fiasco. "What do you want to know?"
"Well, going by the shit eating grin that was plastered on your face when you walked in this morning, I'm gathering that he does know how to use what God blessed him with."
"You could say that." I said smiling as my inner hussy started to play re-runs in my head.
"Don't make us resort to torture Rosemary Hathaway..." I turned around and found Lissa glaring at me. She got off the bed and stalked over to where I was leaning up against my chest of draws. "If pulling teeth is what you want, then pulling teeth is what you'll get! Spill!" I laughed out loudly as she pulled me back to my bed where I spent the next half hour glossing over what had happened last night.
When I told them about the chair in the bathroom, Mia squealed and jumped off the bed nearly giving Liss and me a heart attack.
"Be right back!" She yelled as she ran out of my bedroom. Liss shrugged, confused as much as I was but less than a minute later, the little blonde pocket rocket ran back into the room with her laptop in her hands. "Was it like this?" She said all excited.
She jumped on the bed and turned the screen to me.
"Yeah... that's it, what is it?" I asked.
"Oooo... wow... look at that photo Rose." Liss said leaning forward with her head to one side. "That looks like it could be fun."
Yes... it does! I thought as I watched a slideshow of images detail the different positions that could be accomplished with this wonderful piece of furniture.
"Looks very interesting," Mia said with wide eyes. "...so... it's in his bathroom? Rose!"
"What?" I had on some level, heard Mia ask me a question but my attention was solely attuned to the photos on the computer... 'Interesting' was putting it lightly, hot was more like it and I think I needed to stop looking at the pictures before I leaked all over my bed.
"Why do you think it's in his bathroom?" Mia asked again. A smile spread across my face with images of the many reasons why we would need easy access to water.
"Oh, that's a dirty face." Lissa said giggling. "Now I think we know why it's in the bathroom..."
"Get out you two! I have to face him in...an hour," I said checking my watch. "...and this is not going to have me in the right frame of mind." I said indicating to the computer. One one hand I wanted to see more but on the other... It was just making me horny!
"Rose... I don't think it's your 'frame of mind' that he's all that interested in at the moment." Mia said giggling.
"OUT!"
"Come on... you told me that he'd rocked your world, how many times? You have not given enough deets, not by a long shot..." Liss said.
"Yes I have and that's all I'm giving you. Vultures..."
"Rose, I haven't been laid for nearly a year... a year Rose! Man, he was the worst lay of my life... it was the one I won the academy award for remember... 'Oh Aaron... oh yeah... mmm, that's the spot...'" She said all in a dramatically nasally voice. "God, he was dreadful... I neeeeed to live vicariously through you... I neeeeed some visuals so that I can..."
"Oh, don't go there..." I yelled throwing my hand over her mouth. I did not need to know what she visualised to get herself off with. "Here..." I said shoving the laptop into her hands, "...put this on slideshow and go at it all you like, better yet watch the videos, just leave me out of it..."
Obviously she liked that idea, the tantric chair website showed in great detail the varying positions that could be used on the chair; if I'd found this site two days ago, I probably would have had fun from the images myself, but just visualising the man I really would be using one of these chairs with... Oh God... I need another shower!
=x=
I quickly stepped into my favourite pair of designer skinny jeans and silver racer-back top and then finished the ensemble off with my genuine Christian Louboutin silver strappy sandals. Hey... I have rich friends who like to spoil me for my birthday! I chose the shirt because of its 'I'm lookin' for lovin'' quality; it's completely lace back meant that I had to be braless... it didn't leave a lot to the imagination. With a quick glance in the mirror, I walked out.
"So Dimitri, I hear you have some interesting furniture at your place." I heard Lissa say as I reached halfway down the stairs from my bedroom. That bitch... I'm gonna kill her!
"I may have a piece or two that could be said were interesting; I don't know if we're thinking of the same piece or not." Dimitri said.
"It's red... and wavy... and in your bathroom." Mia joined in.
"Ah, that piece." I could hear the smile in his voice. "I don't know if 'interesting' is the right word, pleasurable would be more apt I think."
Oh... kill me now... NO! Not yet... Isn't the sign of insanity when you start talking to yourself – or is it only if you answer back?
I shook my head to clear my inner ramblings and tried to pull myself together enough so that it didn't look like I'd heard any of the conversation going on in my living room between my two best friends and my... hmm, what is he... lover? Shag-hag? The 'benefit friend'? Well, whatever he is, I could feel my face was burning so I had to pull myself together before going out there.
Think of not sexy things... think of not sexy things... Two old farts having sex... EEWWW! That did it...
"Oh, you're here!" I said with as much nonchalance as I could muster as I walked into the room. He turned to face me and as soon as his eyes locked with mine, the blush I'd been stomping on flamed back with a vengeance.
"So it would seem." He said with a smile as his eyes looked me up and down. "You look... mouth watering." That sounded promising, but I couldn't move so he made his way slowly over to where I stood. Reaching out with one hand, he slowly ran the backs of his fingers down my cheek, only I could see that his eyes went further down. I watched as his eyes came back up and rested on my lips as his tongue came out and wet his own... I needed to get out of here before I scarred my friends for life...
"Starbucks?" I blurted out. He bent down and kissed my cheek before leaning in closer to my ear.
"Starbucks." He whispered.
Oh Fuck! He just licked my ear...
Pulling back slightly on the shaky side, I found myself staring into familiar deep brown eyes that shone with what can only be called 'wickedness'...
I'm in so much trouble...
"Breathe Rose..." Dimitri stood up to his full height and held out a hand. I smiled as I took his hand and was happy to find that the tingle from last night was still there and the way he looked at our joined hands – I would bet he felt it too. With a wink, he turned around and faced my 'little too eager' friends.
"We won't be home until tomorrow Rose," Mia said while trying not to smile, her sister had no such issues with showing her hilarity at my flustered appearance. "You know how Mother gets when there's a party to plan."
"I do..."
"Somehow I don't think she'll miss us..." Lissa giggled as she nudged Mia with her elbow.
"Bitches..." I mouthed to them along with my death stare. Unfortunately it had the opposite effect of what I'd wanted. Liss had to lean on the back of the lounge to stop from falling over as she cracked up at my expense.
"Nice to meet you Dimitri." Mia said. "Have fun you guys..."
"Oh, we will." Dimitri said firmly. Shaking my head, I led him smirking to the front door.
"Oh, Dimitri..." Lissa yelled out before we could escape. "I forgot to ask..." Oh crap...
"Ask what Lissa?"
"You don't know of any single guys that... share your... interests?"
Wasn't that earthquake due by now?
"As a matter of fact I do. I'll have to introduce you to him."
"Two?" Mia said hopefully as she popped her head from around behind her sisters back.
"Argh... We're going now..." I yelled as I pulled Dimitri through the door and over to the elevator. "Oh God! I'm so sorry."
I really was going to have to find somewhere to dump their bodies... Dimitri pulled me back into his chest and chuckled as we listened to the unbridled laughing and screaming behind the closed door to my apartment.
"They're not shy at all, are they?" He commented.
"No, not at all, especially when they see the vultures circling above my head. They just go straight in for the kill."
=x=
"I'll have a white chocolate mocha please." I ordered.
"And I'll have a caramel Macchiato thank you. I have a sweet tooth." Dimitri said in reply to my reaction to his choice of drink.
The girl at the counter didn't move straight away, she just kept staring. I almost laughed at her dreamy eyed look on her face as she gaped at the man beside me. I couldn't blame her really, but if she didn't stop drooling over him in the next three seconds, I think I may have to punch her into next week.
"I'd like my coffee today thanks..." I said snapping her out of her daze. Bitch...
"Oh, of course..." she said as her face flamed in embarrassment. She scuttled over to her right and got to work on our drinks.
Shifting to my side, Dimitri placed his hand on my lower back and told me to 'lead the way' with a sweep of his hand. I had a quick look around and saw a table in the far corner that looked private enough.
"I'm sensing a trend." I said as we walked through the cafe with our order number stand.
"Oh really, and what would that be?"
"Well from what I've seen since knowing you, you seem to have quite an effect on the female population of our species." We got to the table and Dimitri pulled the chair out for me. Apart from Miss Drool at the counter, every female in the cafe was currently having their own personal fantasies starring none other than the sex god who was now sitting in front of me.
"I haven't noticed."
"Ah-huh... Sure you haven't; you know exactly what effect you have of us females. So when you're not sitting nude for hours on end to a room filled with lust filled women and jealous men, what do you do?"
"Lust filled and jealous huh? Well..." he said just as Miss Drool came to the table with our order. "...when not posing nude or practising tantric sex, I'm at the hospital as a physiotherapist."
I think the poor girl just had a stroke... She almost dropped my coffee in my lap as her eyes were trying to look anywhere else but where they wanted to go... Mr Tantric Sex himself. He knew exactly what he was doing when he said what he did... I saw his eyes dart to her flaming face before trying to hide his smirk. I narrowed my eyes at him as I waited for her to collect herself and leave.
"Is... there anything... else I can... get you?" She squeaked.
"No thank you." I said quickly while not taking my eyes off his. I actually felt sorry for her as she scuttled back to the safety of the front counter. "That was very mean."
"But it was fun..." he said smiling. We talked a bit more about his work, how he helped people heal after accidents, he even asked me about what I was studying. But all I could think of was how his lips curved around the mug he held in his hands as he drank, how his tongue darted out to lick the creamy foam from his lips; I couldn't help but imagine cream elsewhere on his body... I was getting jealous of that bloody mug! "So, your friends won't be back tonight?" He said pulling me out of my daydream.
"No, they're helping their mother plan their father's upcoming birthday party. Why do you ask?"
"Want to catch an early dinner and movie?"
Hmm... Dinner and movie... red wavy chair... Whatever shall I choose?
"Who says you have to choose?"
Oh bloody hell... I said that out loud. I closed my eyes and shook my head... where in the hell was the confident, sassy, feisty Rose? She could take on anyone and have them shaking in their boots in five minutes, this guy had me wrapped around his... finger... Oh God there goes my cheeks again...
I jumped when my hair was brushed back behind my ear. While my brain was busy going into nuclear meltdown, Dimitri had moved to the chair beside me. He leant in close and ran the tip of his nose up my neck before flicking the lobe of my ear with his tongue...
"I'd love to know what you're thinking about to cause such a reaction Rose because all I can think about is you, blushing this color on my tantric chair..."
I shuddered as he dragged his finger down my neck and across the top of my chest.
"Tell me..." He said in a voice soft yet deep and commanding.
"Pretty much what you're thinking I'd say," I breathed out, "... I'm not sure about the blushing part but I was definitely on that chair."
I let out a slight whimper as he pulled away from me, if he expected me to go to the movies now; in this condition... he had another thing coming!
"I love this top Rose, it's very... informative."
That's why I wore it lover... I thought to myself smugly.
He stood up from his chair and held his hand out to me and once again, my body complied immediately, completely under his control. He led me silently to his truck, opening my door for me and then returning to his own side and sliding in beside me.
"Just a question...? Why on earth is there a handlebar on the roof of your car?" I asked before we left. He looked up above me and smirked.
"Hmm... well there are times when I 'drive' that you may need something to 'hang on' to..." Huh? His eyebrow rose suggestively when he saw my confusion...
"Ohhh..." I smiled once I got his meaning... "So, this is for your version of 'bush bashing' then?"
He roared out laughing; a wonderful sound. "Oh, I'm going to enjoy getting to know you." And then he started the car and drove off in the opposite direction to his apartment. Damn, damn, damn!
Dinner was... dare I say, erotic. Watching Dimitri eat his oyster entrée was something I could watch again and again.
"You know why it's said that Oysters are aphrodisiacs Rose?" he asked from the other side of the booth.
"No, why?"
"Well, it's common for them to repeatedly change sex from male to female and back again, leading to claims that the oyster lets one experience the masculine and feminine sides of love. There's also the thought that oysters closely resemble the female... sex."
"You're just a wealth of knowledge, aren't you."
While waiting for the next course, we sipped on white wine and got to know more about each other while eye-fucking each other shamelessly. The shrimp linguini main was, I must say, amazing. I've never been more turned on watching someone suck pasta!
"I think you're sitting too far away Rose."
"Am I?"
With a soft laugh, he pushed his glass closer to me and slid around the half circle seat.
"That's better." He was now mere inches from me as his arm laid across the seating behind my shoulders. He bent forward and ran his nose up my neck before whispering in my ear. "Somehow I don't think the patrons here would appreciate hearing me describe what I had planned for the rest of our evening."
Oh God... lace panties are definitely not absorbent enough when in close proximity to this man...
"And what plans would they be?" I asked with my eyes closed.
"Well..." My skin prickled as his fingers softly ran up and down my arm. "First of all, I'm taking you to a movie... then, once I get you home I'm going to slowly remove every stitch of clothing you're wearing and then I'm going lick and kiss and suck my way down every inch of skin from your lips to your amazing breasts..." As he said that, his fingers traced the side of my breast... Breasts that were trying to cut their way through the flimsy material of my shirt.
Oh Fuck! I'm gonna cum right here, right now... He needed to stop now before I slip right off the leather seats into a puddle of my own juices.
"I reiterate, you're so mean!" I murmured softly.
"Only if I have no plans to follow through..." He tilted his head to one side and licked his lips before continuing his step by step with the help of his fingers. "Then, I'm going to continue kissing and licking my way down to your stomach before going further down until I reach that pot of honey between your legs..."
I clenched my thighs together, trapping his hand as he ran his fingers down the seam of my jeans. "You need to stop... before I do something that will get us banned from this restaurant for the rest of our lives." I said panting.
"As you wish..." he said smirking. "But I have so much more I need to tell you..." I needed to try and compose myself and I couldn't do that with him sitting so close.
"I'll be back in a minute... Don't... go anywhere."
"I'll be right here."
With a soft sigh, I slipped out of the booth and made my way to the ladies room. I pulled out a couple of Kleenex that were on a ledge under the mirrors and wet them, my face was flushed deep pink and my brow was slightly damp, unlike another part of my body that was dripping... He was literally sex on legs and I was in sooo much trouble! After my heart rate and breathing came back to normal and my skin tone returned to its normal slightly sun-kissed color, I made my way back outside. I don't know why I bothered really, seeing him sit at that booth just got my body back to its previous flustered state within seconds.
Sitting down, I saw that the dessert had already arrived. "Aren't you having any dessert?" I asked him.
"I most certainly will, it just won't be here." I couldn't help but smile. Dessert was an absolutely divine strawberry tiramisu; I wasn't aware it came in that flavour, but hey... who am I to argue, it was delicious... especially when fed by Dimitri's fingers.
"Cream can be so sensual don't you think Rose?" he said as he wiped some off my top lip. "Especially when seen on soft, pink lips... I wonder why that is?" I knew now that there was no movie in existence that I wanted to see, I was eager to get this show on the road because between the constant barrage of sexual innuendos and the smouldering looks that Dimitri was sending my way... I was about to explode.
Dimitri motioned for the waiter and asked for the check.
"Are you really going to make me sit through a movie?"
"Yes. Patience is a virtue Rose, possess it if you will." He whispered as the waiter came over with the receipt.
"Hmm... I know what I'd rather be possessing right now and I'm pretty sure that my 'virtue' is out the bloody window after what we did last night." I said brusquely. My irritation was stemming from the ever increasing throbbing desire between my legs, but was mellowed somewhat at the sound of his soft yet deep chuckle at my ear.
"Come on, the night is only young, and I do promise to make the wait worthwhile."
Oh man... What was I suppose to do when he makes promises like that? It wasn't long before the bill was paid and Dimitri's hand was on the small of my back as he guided me out of the restaurant. As we walked out the door, his hand slipped down to cup my behind. "I love how your ass looks in these jeans Rose... and those shoes... Mmm."
Thank you Christian Louboutin!
I really couldn't say what the movie we were watching was about; I know there was a guy in it... and a girl... and lots of cars, but all that really registered to me was the man on my left. Near the end of the movie, I felt Dimitri's right hand attach itself to the inside of my thigh. I turned to face him but he looked transfixed by the screen in front of him. Moments after I turned back to the screen, his hand moved slowly upwards... I couldn't help but shift in my seat, knowing what his objective was. From the corner of my eye, I saw a grin pull at his mouth as he kept his eyes looking forward.
He dragged his hand up my leg, over my stomach and my now very erect nipples then rested it behind my shoulders. Leaning into me, he put his left hand onto my thigh where his right had just been.
"I didn't finish telling you what I had planned for the rest of the night." He whispered in my ear. "Would you like me to finish?"
Gulp... "No..."
"Too bad..." he said against my neck. Then as he spoke, his hand crept upwards... "I'm going to feast on you until you're on the brink of your release and then I'll slowly slip my fingers inside your hot body where I'll find that special spot. I'll tease and tickle that spot as I take you sweet breast into my mouth."
Oh holy hell... "Do you want to get banned from the cinemas too?" I said breathlessly with my eyes shut tight.
"It wouldn't be the first time Rose..." he said chuckling under his breath. I spun my head around with my mouth open in shock... He was so close... Ah screw it! I was so horny, I couldn't control myself. In one second flat, I'd reached up and grabbed him around the back of his neck, attaching his mouth to mine hungrily and jumped out of my chair and into his lap.
"Ungh..." I moaned into his mouth. "You're killing me..."
His hands came up my sides; his thumbs brushing over my rock hard nipples as they went and came to rest on the sides of my face. He looked heatedly at me for a few seconds before kissing me hard again; his tongue making promises of what was to come...
He pulled away and smiled a smile that melted what was left of my panties off...
"Do you mind missing the end of the movie?"
"Huh! What movie...?" I growled. With that he pushed against my knees, effectively making me stand up and we quickly made our way out of the aisle of seats. We hadn't gone two steps down the centre aisle when a loud chorus of wolf whistles and cheering let out behind us. Apparently we'd put on quite the show...
=x=
I stood in the foyer of his building, every nerve ending buzzing with anticipation, waiting for the elevator to arrive; Dimitri stood right behind me with his hands on my hips. I smiled when the bell dinged and the doors opened. I walked in and turned to face the mirrored doors as Dimitri leant around me and pressed the no.10 button, my breath caught as I saw the hunger reflected in Dimitri's eyes as he stood up behind me. I watched him as he pulled my hair away from my neck, I watched as he leant forward and attached his mouth to my neck and I watched as his arms snaked around me, one going up my shirt, the other between my legs.
I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me, thrusting my tongue into his mouth as his hands cupped my backside. He lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist as I heard the bell chime signalling our arrival to his floor. The next thing I heard was the sound of a door shutting...
Wow, a multi-tasking male... I didn't even hear him unlock the door! I opened my eyes enough to see that we were now in the dark of his apartment; one step closer to that chair, but then he turned, ramming my back hard against the wall. I pulled away from his lips panting, and was rewarded with the smiling face of the most beautiful man I'd ever seen; silhouetted by the soft glow of moonlight that had made its way this far into the room.
"Now... I have a few promises to fulfil." He said before sucking the skin of my neck into his hot mouth.
Yes you do... I thought to myself.
"There's roughly thirty different ways to use that chair Rose. How many do you want to try tonight?"
"All of them." I said breathlessly. The sound of his laughter did delightful things to my body; it was a sound that I wanted to hear over and over again. He pulled me away from the wall as he returned to my neck and before I knew it, he was pushing my legs down from his waist. Opening my eyes, I was just a little disappointed to find myself in his bedroom.
"First things first... I'm ready for my dessert." Oh fuck yeah... "But I require a slightly... less formal appearance at my dinner table; you're slightly overdressed."
I was so worked up by now that my body literally trembled in anticipation. He traced his fingers down my sides and then moved them under the hem of my shirt. He was true to his word... he lifted my shirt agonisingly slow upwards.
Soon it was off and he wrapped his strong arm around me. He moved me backwards as he held me off the floor, and then to my surprise... sat me down on the lower end of the red, wavy chair.
"You moved it..." I said grinning.
"I did, the bathroom isn't really the setting for what I want to do with you Rose. Lean back..."
I did as he told me and leant my bare back against the soft, red leather. He dropped to his knees at the low end and pulled my body towards him by my hips. He never took his eyes of mine as he slipped my shoes off and then his fingers popped the buttons of my jeans open, followed by my zipper... Then once more, he slowly pulled them down my legs leaving me in only my red lace panties.
"Hmm, these are nice..." He said swirling his finger over the lace. "But I think they'll look better on my floor." He looped his fingers into the elastic at my hips and pulled them down. "Mmm, I love a rich, moist dessert." With that, he put his hands on the insides of my knees and pushed them further apart. I swallowed as I watched his tongue come out to wet his lips as he eyed his destination. Pulling me a little closer to him, he lent his body over me and touched his lips softly against mine. The kiss intensified quickly into wet, open mouthed kisses that soon travelled downwards along my jaw and neck; he was making good on his promise to cover me in kisses.
"Ungh..." I moaned as his tongue flicked my right nipple. My fingers were anchored in his hair as he pulled my soft flesh into his hot mouth. "Oh my God..." The sensations that his ministrations were bombarding me with after being teased to the brink of insanity were intense to say the least. I think he was more than eager to get on with it too because he didn't stay at my chest for very long.
With more determination than when he'd started, he quickly made his way downwards only stopping to swirl his tongue in my navel. My entire body responded to his touch. My eyes closed as I lost myself in the moment but they opened quickly when he pulled himself out of my reach. I was about to ask where he was going but was silenced by the look he gave as he lifted my left leg and started to kiss the inside of my ankle... Oh... that's NOT where I want you to kiss me...
My face must have mirrored my thoughts as he laughed silently to himself before putting my leg down. "You're impatient tonight."
"You bet your sweet ass I am... We have a lot to... accomplish, tonight."
His smiling eyes lingered on mine for a few seconds before wandering down my nakedness. "Mmm... dessert first though..." I cried out as he bent down between my legs and his tongue came into contact with my throbbing, oversensitive flesh. A few circular motions before probing his tongue inside had me writhing like a fish out of water, then he groaned in pleasure and the feeling that gave me was all it took; my hips bucked as my eyes slammed shut, flashes of white flickering behind my eyelids... "ARGH..." I half yelled, half laughed... My body shook as intense, hot pleasure pulsed throughout my body.
"HOLY FUCK!" I yelled as he quickly pushed at least two of his long, thick fingers inside of me. The sensation had me falling into my second orgasm before I'd even come down from my first... At this point my lady bits were on fire and so sensitive I was actually trying to move away from him. "Oh God, oh God, oh God..." I chanted in delirium... But I had no chance against his strength and he kept me firmly in place as he continued to lave his tongue against me.
"That's one position..." Dimitri said as he stood up from where he'd been kneeling. "Ready for number two...?"
Oh... yes please...I thought as I bit my lip and smiled.
With a smirk of his own, I watched as his hands came to the bottom of his shirt and quickly uncovered his amazing body that up until now had been hidden from my view; he deserved to have his likeness immortalised for all time in Madam Tussaud's wax museum or carved out of marble or something... He was magnificent. Then he pulled at his belt, releasing the clip but didn't pull it out of the belt-loops... no, he just went straight to the button at his waist.
I licked my lips as the zipper was lowered, tooth by tooth. With a quick push, his jeans fell down his muscular legs...
Oh! He was commando all this time? Well shit... I'll have to remember that...
My eyes took in the eighth wonder of the world, otherwise known as his 'joystick'... I'd always thought that penis's were a bit on the ugly side, but his was... awe inspiring... Dimitri stood straddled over the chair and then reached a hand out to me, effectively blocking my view and breaking the trance I was in. After placing my hand in his, he pulled me up and turned me around to face the high end of the chair. His hands came to my hips; thumbs pressed into my spine...
"Oh..." I moaned as he massaged my back. The higher he went, the further he pushed me forward until I was lying on my stomach with my hands reaching forward over the end of the chair.
"Hold on..." He whispered from behind me as he positioned himself. Then, in one swift movement, he was inside me, pumping slow and deep...
"Holy... shit... Oh... fu..." I panted.
"Oh... You feel... amazing... Oh..." He said in time with his thrusts. His right hand held me firmly at my hip as his left travelled up my back and wrapped around the back of my neck. "Mmm..." I felt him move downwards to cover my body with his own; the rocking of his hips never missing a beat, then the hand at my neck slipped down to cup my left breast. I don't know why, but I'd never felt anyone go so deep before. Last night was starting to look like a warm up...
Eight positions, five orgasms and two hours later, I was begging for a break. My mind was more jelly than my body... I never in a million years would ever have thought that someone could die from too many orgasms, but I felt as if I was just about to prove that theory wrong...
I lay on my side on the chair of wonders, totally and utterly spent, shagged, sexually sated... and a little incoherent... "Don't tell me you're all done Rose." Dimitri said smiling as he crouched down in front of where I laid.
"Hmm... let me get back to you on that. You really are a God..." I said with a soft chuckle. "No human can do what you just did and look so totally unaffected."
"What makes you think I'm unaffected?" Something about the tone of his voice and the honesty in his eyes stilled my tongue from a smart-assed reply. "I don't think there'd be a man alive who wouldn't be affected by you Rose. Can you walk?"
"Give me a few minutes..." I said smiling.
But he didn't, he just stood up and scooped me into his arms before taking me into his bathroom once more; I hadn't been aware that he'd filled up the spa, maybe it was when I was in my love drunk stupor. We relaxed in the warm, jasmine scented water; my back against his chest, enjoying soft kisses and gentle caresses. We spoke of my up and coming classes, and he told me about how he came to choose the line of work he was in. Hearing how close he was to his mother, a nurse who was his life's inspiration warmed my heart; it was a relationship that I'd never had with my own mother. But when he told me that she was well aware of his... love of Tantra, I found myself a little embarrassed. I knew that if ever the day came that I met his mother, she would know exactly what we got up to.
When the water started to cool, he helped me out of the tub and dried me off. "I think there is something else I owe you." He said as he tied the satin strap around my now robed body.
"Is that all the rest I get?"
"Oh, I think I'll give you a little longer." He held a hand out to me and then led me out to his kitchen. I let out a silent snort of amusement as I eyed his massive coffee maker. He led me over to the black leather and steel stools that stood at the counter and kissed me slowly before walking around to the other side of the white stone bench top. It was wonderfully cold against my still hot skin.
"This is a stunning kitchen; I really hope that means you can cook." I asked as he turned to start up his coffee maker.
"Why do you ask?"
"Well, I am a woman of many talents but cooking isn't one of them I'm afraid. My creative juices are limited strictly to the artistic field."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that Rose... I have it on verygood authority that your 'juices' are not limited to the classroom. Now, how do you take your coffee?"
I soon learnt that Dimitri said nothing he didn't mean. When he told me that the night was only young... he meant it. By the time we finally succumbed to slumber, he'd introduced me to seven more positions; three that benefitted him immensely.
=x=
I found myself squinting when I next awoke; the warmth of the sun on my face alerting me to the fact that this was the second time in a row that I'd woken in Dimitri's bed, and I'd only known him for two days... With my eyes yet to open, I went to lift my arms so that I could stretch but moaned at the pain that resulted from such a simple movement.
When I heard a deep rumble beside me, I opened my eyes; blinking a few times while they became accustomed to the brightness of the room.
"Good morning." Dimitri greeted me.
"Morning..." I greeted back in a croaky vioce. What a sight to wake up to... "Somehow I don't think I'll be able to apply the word 'good' in front of that greeting just yet though. I've only tried to move my arms so far and that was painful enough."
"Would you like a gentle massage to ease the pain away?"
"Will that involve me moving from my current position? Because if so, then I may have to turn you down..."
"Well, that's a first..." he said as his long fingers gently prodded their way up the sides of my spine as we layed face to face. "Do you trust me?"
"You're kidding right? I think my trust in you has been well and truly established, don't you think?"
"Implicitly." He pushed himself up into a kneeling position beside me and reached out for my arms. "Don't use your muscles, let me move you." Slowly he moved my arms up beside my head at the same time as he rolled my body onto my stomach, then he resumed his gentle massage. He started at my feet and worked his way up.
As his talented fingers alternated between deep massaging and gentle caresses, I found myself moaning not only in pain but pleasure and body responded to him once more... Traitorous bitch she is...
I was surprised to find that my butt cheeks were as sore as they were. Honestly, I think I've found something that gives better results than Zumba! After twenty minutes of massage and five minutes of rest, I found myself back in the warmth of Dimitri's spa bath...with my morning coffee. A girl could get used to this!
"Your body isn't used to the exertion that we put it through last night; and the night before, that's why you're so sore this morning. I'll be back shortly, relax for a while and let the jets do their job." Dimitri stood up from where he sat on the side of the tub and leant forward to gently brush his lips against my own. He looked into my eyes for a few lingering seconds before he kissed my forehead before leaving me to soak.
Once the door shut softly behind him, I sighed and laid my head back against the built in head-rest. As relaxed as I was, my mind replayed my time with Dimitri over and over again. I found myself smiling at the memories that were now firmly ingrained into my brain. After a while I became aware that my largest grins were reserved for when my mind's eye was filled with the image of his stunning face... no, scratch that, his eyes...
Picturing them, my heart sped up as did my pulse, how was I going to function from now on in everyday life when all I could think of was Dimitri?
The answer to that question came soon enough... 'Not well"...
Over the next three days, we spoke on the phone when we could, texted suggestive messages either between classes or on lunch breaks in his case but we hadn't been together again since that second night and I found that the limited contact was just not enough... My body craved him as if it was hanging out for its next fix, but I had assignments to finish and I had to study for upcoming tests. I can't say how many times Lissa or Mia nudged me out of my daydreams while we sat in our lectures.
"When are you going to see Dimitri again?" Mia asked as we drove back to our apartment after the day was finished.
"I'm not sure really, we've both been really busy, why?"
"You need to get together; you're just about to burst Rose." Lissa said from the front passenger seat.
"I know right..." Mia said nodding her head in agreement.
"I am not." I was but I wasn't about to admit it to these two. "I've just... got a lot on my mind."
"Yeah, Dimitri is a lot of man..." Liss said sarcastically.
"Quit it you two." I said while trying to keep the smile off my face. "I don't want to push anything; I don't know what he wants out of this... whatever it is we have going on."
"Have you asked him?"
"No, that would be 'pushing'... I'm leaving it up to him; if he wants to get together over this weekend then he'll call... I'm leaving the ball in his court for now."
"Oh, I see... Treat 'em mean, keep 'em keen..." Mia quoted.
"No!" Maybe... No! I just wanted to see how keen he was; I certainly wouldn't be mean about it. In fact I'm pretty sure that I'd be the keen one if he called. Walking into the apartment, my eyes went immediately to the answering machine. I smiled when I saw the little red light merrily blinking its little ass off...
"I'm pretty sure that that little light means that at least one of us is going to be busy this weekend..." Lissa said smugly. "... and I don't think it's going to be us Mia... "
"I think you're right Sis. Are you going to answer it Rose?"
I let out a huff instead of an actually answer and walked over to the little machine on the coffee table. My heart sped up exponentially as I got to the last few feet and when I heard his voice... I'm pretty sure it stopped.
First message at... One...seventeen...pm.
Friday... April... Twenty...fifth...2010
Hi Rose, It's Dimitri... I was wondering if you had any plans this weekend. I tried your cell but it must be turned off so I thought I'd call you at home. I'd planned on asking you this morning but I had to be in at work for an early appointment and this is the first chance I've had to call. Let me know, just call my cell phone. If I don't pick up, just leave a message. Alright... I'll hopefully see you later. Bye.
BEEP!
"Told ya..." I heard behind me. I turned to look over my shoulder and saw Mia smirking at me with her hands on her hips and Lissa laughing and shaking her head as she walked towards the staircase.
"Oh piss off you two... You're just jealous." I was smiling as I said it, so they knew I was only mucking with them...
"That is something I've never denied." Liss said as she climbed upwards. "Remind him when you see him that he said he had a friend..."
"I expect one too by the way... I'll be damned if I'm gonna be left out of all the fun." Mia said before following her sister upstairs.
I had a little laugh to myself before lifting up the cordless phone and dialling the number I now knew off by heart. It had been way too long; my body was yearning for him, yes... I won't even attempt to deny it, but it was more than that. I missed being in his presence, I needed to be near him. I may not have known him for very long, but what I did know was that after only two days with this man, I felt more than I'd ever felt for any other man in my life and the strange thing was, that it wasn't freaking the shit out of me...
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