A.N: Let there never be said that I don't love you guys… I just wrote this for you in a matter of hours so hope you enjoy this! Thank you to all my reviewers and for you guys that like unique stories I have another one that is also different from the everyday fic… go read it if you haven't already and tell me if you like that one too… okay here goes

Chapter 3

"Dimitri you are getting old boy," my mother's voice was getting louder through the phone… we had this discussion more times than I care to remember.

"Mamma I'm only twenty eight," I was far from old… maybe when I got to thirty eight she could call me old.

"But you don't even have a girl you like, I want a grandchild from you before I die," oh here we go with the drama act.

"Mother I have to go okay, tell the girls I said hi," there was no fucking way I'd give her a grandchild all that would do is cost me a lot when some bimbo took me to court.

"Maybe I should come to visit," by that what she meant was either bring some Russian girl she deemed fit or come here and scout the neighborhood.

"Mamma I would love to have you here, but right now I'm really busy with work… I'll come see you when I get vacation! Now I really have to go, I love you Mamma," it's not that I don't love my mother but I couldn't deal with her match making.

"And I'll love you even more when you give me a grandbaby, bye Dimka," she hung up the phone before I could say anything else.

I exhaled a loud breath just as Eddie walked in.

"Uh oh… I sense mother trouble in paradise," Eddie chuckled letting his body fall back into loveseat across from me.

"She insists I give her grandkids man, I can't it will ruin me," the children wouldn't really be the problem it would be the bimbos that gave birth that would.

"That's why I only call my mother on birthday and holidays, that way I don't have to deal with all that baby drama," Eddie said.

"I should try that, where's Chris?" I had skipped training today, but Eddie and Christian had gone. As Christian was new to MMA he couldn't afford to miss even one training, as Eddie and I had been doing it all our lives.

"He got delayed with the blond hair beauty from across the hall," he shrugged.

"Did you tell him?"

"No, I like to see him suffer," he grinned.

Opening my phone to text I sent Chris a text 'Been there done that! Colder than a freezer!' and hit send.

A minute later he walked in.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"I'm sure, actually needed a second that night, a lot of scream and no rain if you know what I mean," she honestly had been the worse, used half of my KY bottle just to get the bitch wet.

"But that is one piece of fine ass, maybe you should've tried it in front of the fireplace," as always Chris had to try and find a way to work around the issue.

"Hey Dimka did you talk to Dennis today?" Eddie asked.

"No! Why?" Dennis would sometimes train with us.

"Something about us going to see him at the club and then following him to an after party, I'm interested," Eddie sounded bored but deep down I knew he would never turn down a party.

"Me too, God knows I need the weekends to stay sane… this whole no sex during the week to not interfere with training its seriously making me consider dropping MMA," I don't doubt he would too.

"You are a whore," I told him.

"Hey nothing wrong with that, what can I do if the women can't get enough of me," he raised his hand in surrender.

"And look who's talking, Mr. I won't let a woman into my bed more than once," Eddie just shook his head.

"Hey there's enough of them in the world plus I like to expand my horizons," and if you let a woman into your bedroom more than once she starts to think she's got dib's on you, and that's just not the case.

"So are you going or not?" Chris was getting impatient.

"No, I'm not in the mood to deal with another bimbo tonight," I said.

"Let me guess, you called mamma bear?" Chris nailed it in the head.

"He did, and she wants grandbabies," Eddie loved to pick on me.

"Ah yes, that puts even little Chris down," he shuddered at something in his mind.

"It's not that, it's just I'm starting to get sick of all the promises you hear and when it's time for them to deliver you end up doing all the work and that is just boring," truth is I was starting to get tired of this game.

"I feel you, it's like… 'oh yeah I give the best blow jobs' and when you get home expecting the best blowjob you get a shower of spit and that just isn't cool man," Eddie's description was actually pretty accurate.

"I believe you guys are starting to go gay on me," between martial arts and now MMA Eddie and I had been getting ass for years now, Chris was new to this life. When I met him we became friends instantly and to Eddie a friend of mine was a friend of his… so we became the three musketeers than.

"Alright let me foresee your future… Dimitri is going to find his perfect match and she's going to fuck his brains out-

"You predicted that all of last month and you were wrong all those times, I think you should stick to your day job Mother Ozera," I chuckled at his antics.

"Oh come on man, to be a fuck stopper… lets go party, you know Dennis only likes you," Chris whined.

"Oh so that's why you keep me around? To get into parties? I'm hurt," I feigned hurt.

"Don't be a girl, you know we love you… you're like a friend with benefits, only these benefits gets us into parties," Eddie wiggled his eyebrow at me. Disturbing really.

"Fine," looking for Dennis' number I called him.

'Dimka my man,' he answered.

'I'm nobody's man, but I hear you have an after-party that promises?' I cut straight to the point.

'I do, Alberta has some trainees staying in her penthouse and she says the girls are looking for a good time,' Alberta was a MMA trainer and every once in a while she go scout for females from around the country and bring them to stay in her house, she would train them and they would either make it on their own or they would drop out and she would get a new batch. I had many good nights in her house… Alberta was an older lady that we all had major respect for.

'Okay I'm in, plus Eddie and Chris are coming too,' I added them as an afterthought making pillows fly my way.

'Okay man, I'm working tonight a Club Dhampir I'll leave your spot open,' by that he meant he would make sure he'd get us in.

'Bye Dennis,' I hung up my phone.

"Happy ladies," leaving them alone in my leaving room I went to my room to get a nap, as I was most likely to get no sleep at all at night.

By the time I woke up the boys had left to their own apartments and since I was already late I took a quick shower and got dressed quickly. There was a down side to dressing up with high end stuff, gold diggers. Throwing on a simple black button down shirt and a pair of Armani jeans I finished my look with an Emporio jacket leaving my hair down I was ready in half an hour. This time when I walked back into my living room the boys were there again.

"About time Cinderella," Chris tapped his watch.

"I was sleeping," I countered.

"Oh now he's sleeping beauty than," Eddie chuckled.

"Let's go before I change my mind and you girls don't get to party," we left in my car.

"Hey Dennis," I greeted him when we got to the club.

"Hey Dimka go on in, we'll be out of here in an hour or so," Dennis ushered us in, there was no line anymore as the club had reached its full capacity.

"Anything worth looking at in there?" I asked before heading in.

"There's plenty but look at the VIP lounge, there should be plenty to look at up there," Dennis clapped me on the back as I passed him. The VIP lounge wasn't hard to spot as it sat up higher than the dance floor and the dark hair girl leaning over the railing caught my attention and apparently me and my friends had caught the little blonde attention as she pounced on the other two and the three of them looked right at us and the dark haired girl locked eyes with mine. Her luscious lips had me smirking with the possibilities but VIP meant she was probably a snobby bitch who wouldn't give me the time of day unless I flashed my wallet in her direction… looking elsewhere for entertainment I headed for the bar, Christian and Eddie followed me.

The girl behind the bar flirted with all three of us as she handed us our drinks. Disaronno on the rocks was my drink of choice tonight as I needed to stay sober until we got to the next party. Soon after I got my drink the girl I had laid eyes on when I walked in was now here right in front of me, she leaned closed=r to the bar and I got a whiff of her perfume and I'll be damned if she didn't smell fucking good. She said something to the girl behind the bar as if they knew each other and when the girl grinned at her I knew something was up.

"Help a lady out of her jacket?" she turned a dazzling smile on me; maybe my theory had been wrong.

"My pleasure," she turned her back to give access to her jacket and when I pulled that jacket off creamy tanned skin was revealed to me and the sudden urge to nip and lick that soft smooth skin had me hissing, and when the jacket came off completely and her luscious thighs were bare I was hard instantly.

"Like what you see?" she was openly flirting with me and right about now I could care less if I had to do all the work tonight I would fuck her senseless.

"Only other way that dress would look better would be on my bedroom floor," I whispered in her ear, I dropped the bait.

"I have to see that to know if I'll agree, but for now dance with me," and she took it, as I followed her I was mesmerized by the sway of her hips and the barely-there skirt that swished with her every move.

Looking for the boys I found Eddie being dragged to the dance floor by the blond girl with a baby face and the blonde that had pounced on the beauty ahead of me was sitting at a bar stool with Chris. They each looked good enough to eat… images of me taking all three girls at the same time had me abort ready to rip my jeans.

Waiting for her to make the first move I just stood there behind her, she apparently was well known here as it was obvious she knew the girl at the bar and when the DJ spotted her he blew a kiss her way before turning the music down so he could speak in the microphone.

"Ladies and dawgs someone get me my sunglasses, a star just entered the building, dang it's the whole constellation, Miss Mia… Little Lissa and sweet sweet Rose, dance for me ladies," some guys whistled and hollered so yes definitely a well-known girl, and yet I had not had the pleasure to meet her before tonight.

"Little Miss popular," I voiced my thoughts as I grabbed her waist and 'Love, Sex and Magic' started to play. Letting her know one of my many virtues I danced with her, moving my hips in tempo to hers. The skin on her thighs felt even smoother than they looked and I wanted nothing more than to wrap those legs around me as I pounded my cock in and out of her. And as she moved her butt against my rock hard erection images of her bent over filled my mind.

When Ludacris' What's Your Fantasy started playing it was like my thoughts in a song because fuck if I didn't want to lick her from her head to her toes… and I wouldn't mind fucking her in every way this song described. When she turned to face me her face was a bit flushed and her lips looked blood red as if she had been biting hard on it. Sex written on her face.

"I'm looking for a proper fuck, Are you up for it?" I had not been expecting that at all, so I grinned at her before leaning down and claiming her lips with mine, the feel of her lips shot pure adrenaline through me, and I wanted to take her right there and then. Holding her firmly in place with one hand behind her lower back I ran my hand down her creamy thigh and hooked my fingers under her knee and pulled it up to my hip, bringing her hot pussy up to my crotch, and she was hot.

"You are playing with fire little girl," I said as I rubbed my cock into her pussy.

"Oh you don't know? I'm an arsonist baby," when she looked up at me with those 'fuck me eyes' I knew there was no turning back from that point, I would have her tonight.

"How about we prove that theory than," suddenly I wanted very much to see that little black dress on my bedroom floor taking hold of her hand I made my way out the club, Dennis just shook his head as we walked passed him and mouthed 'lucky bastard' to me. I was taking us to my hummer when I felt resistance from her.

"Where ever we go we take my car," she said. A girl who pushed her own wheels just made her all that much hotter.

"But my car is right there," undoing my alarm my hummer blinked at us, just a couple feet away.

"And mine is right there," a blue Camaro, brand new by the looks of it, started… a girl after my own heart. "Mine or I go back in the club."

"Yours it is than," we changed directions and headed to her car, this night was getting more interesting by the minute… beside her blue Camaro sat a red one and a green one, almost identical except the green one had racer stripes on it. When we got inside she made me put my address on her GPS and though I hesitated it's not like I gave her my apartment number. She took out her phone and called on Siri.

"Siri text Mia and Lissa, say I'm out and that I'll be home soon," I hoped it wouldn't be too soon.

"Yes, I'll text Mia and Lissa for you," Siri answered her command and she put the car in drive.

"Hopefully not too soon," I grinned as I moved in on her neck, kissing and sucking as my hand was drawn back to her creamy thighs. By the time I reached her hot pussy I hit gold, she was soaked.

"No KY needed," I chuckled as my finger entered her with ease, pressing softly on her hard clit as my finger slipped in and out she almost crashed onto a pole as her velvety wall clamped down on my finger, god I so wanted to feel her do that around my cock.

"I thought girls could multi-task," I couldn't help but tease her, as my finger continued its exploit inside her hot wet pussy.

"I can, you just caught me by surprise," she refused to look at me as I kept finger fucking her while she drove; thankfully it wasn't a long drive. When the car slowed down at the parking garage to my building I pulled out my fingers and got out of the car and did something I don't do often, I licked my fingers and her taste had me actually suck them.

We barely made into my apartment as she was giving as much as she was receiving, kissing and digging her nails into my side. I was willing to bet she would be a fun fuck.

She was impatient to get my jacket off and my shirt soon followed, I was impressed she hadn't ripped it open, she was gaping open mouthed at my chest apparently she liked what she saw.

"This dress of yours should be banned by law," I ripped her flimsy underwear right off her body.

"Shut up and fuck me," I was one for foreplay as a wet pussy feels much better than a dry one, but she wasn't wet she was soaked and if she wanted to fuck who was I to deny her that, grabbing her by the waist and dropped her on my dining table pulling her but to the edge I slammed into her, her pussy felt tight around me and she hissed at the intrusion and I could have given her a minute to adjust but instead I gave her what she asked for and kept on pounding in and out.

"Feel the burn yet?" I grinned as I fucked her tight pussy.

"Oh fuck," I could tell she was getting close, and I wanted to see her face as she came apart with my cock inside her, the truth of a girl's orgasm was in her face, after many tries I had it down to science. Raising her legs up I crossed her ankles in front of my chest and this position made her feel even tighter around me.

"Oh fuck yeah," her mouth slacked a bit and her eyes rolled back a bit before she closed them, she clamped hard on my cock as her orgasm over powered her senses and I kept moving in and out as I lowered her legs to one side and flipped her onto her stomach as I kept my rhythm up. When she threw her head back I couldn't resist grabbing her hair and tugging hard on it I brought head back up against my chest.

"You like that," I told her and she moaned, the sexiest sound I've heard in all my many ears of this. "Oh this might actually be fun for a change," I hadn't intended for that to come out loud but she didn't say anything so I kept going as if it never happened, I made her come one more time in my dining table before picking her up and bringing her to my bed she laughed when I dropped her, no doubt at the mirrored ceiling..

"You won't be laughing long," I said while grabbing the soft material of her dress and ripping it open, no it wasn't necessary but it was hot.

"That was a five hundred dollar dress," for this little amount of fabric, she had been ripped off.

"The wallet is right there," I pointed to somewhere in the room that didn't matter because I wouldn't mind taking the tab on this one, five hundred was nothing compared to the vision of her creamy breasts in front of me. I couldn't help but close my lips around one nipple and pinch the other as she gave soft mewls and purrs as her eyes fixated on the mirror above us. Suddenly I wanted a taste of her direct from the pot, another thing I didn't normally do with complete strangers.

"Oh God," she purred fueling my decision when I got to her navel I looked up at her and she nodded my permission, sticking out my tongue I licked with fervor and her hip came up off the bed, holding her down with one hand I kept my other busy with her rock hard nipple… licking and sucking and fucking her with my tongue as she continued her soft mewls and purrs.

"Fuck, fuck," she came on my lips and I sucked greedily as she rode out the waves of her third orgasm of the night.

"My turn," my balls were starting to hurt and I desperately needed release, crawling up her body I entered her again, and as I fucked her this time I could care less if she came or not… right now her body was a means to an end and I was sure it would be a happy ending. I fucked her for a while and suddenly I wanted to see my cum on her so I pulled and took off the condom and finished on her chest, looking down at her sprawled on my bed with her chest covered in my cum she was the sexiest woman I have ever fucked. Not caring to give that chain of thought any more fuel I picked her up and took her to my shower and washed both of us, and in there I did something I had never done before, I fucked her up against the tiles without a condom… and fuck it was the best sex I had. Feeling her pussy walls on my skin felt like heaven, after the shower I took her one more time on my bed before she literally passed out next to me. Never had I met a woman that could keep up with my libido and I'll be damned but Chris was right, I had met my match… too bad she would never see the inside of this room again.

A.N: So my bf is off to work and I'm bored so I wrote this for you… tell me what you think? Love it or hate it I would like to hear from you… now if you'll excuse me I'm off to go take a cold shower(just kidding guys)… peace out.