Before the door closed behind Roy and Tanya, Dimitri pounced on me like a hungry animal. His hot tongue is rubbing relentlessly over mine. He greedily ripped my towel from my naked body, exposing me to the moonlight. He removed his shirt with ease while still kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and dug my nails in purposefully.
"I've been wanting you all day," he growled.
I gave a seductive smile, "Really? I could care less."
He growled once more and lifted me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. He unfastened his belt with ease and unzipped his jeans, revealing his rock-hard cock. It pressed into my opening, and being wet made him easily slide into me.
"Fuck!" I cried, "Dimitri!"
Dimitri began thrusting his hips up and up inside of me. The throbbing, burning sensation soon turned into intense pressure. At this angle, he could penetrate me deeper. He shifted and cradled the back of my knees into his forearms. He began ruthlessly pounding inside of me, stretching me out like elastic.
"Fuck!" I cried once more, digging my nails more deeply into his back.
He planted me on the lounge chair, my legs still firmly cradled into him. He began pounding me harder and harder. An intense pressure began to build within me.
"Yes!" I cried out in pleasure.
Suddenly, he quit moving inside of me. I opened my eyes and looked at him defiantly. I tried pushing against him, but he pulled away.
"Why?!" I wined.
"Still care less?" he taunted.
He was tormenting me from what I said earlier. He couldn't stand it. I bit my bottom lip while wrapping my legs around his waist. I shoved him deep within me. He shuddered. He just came. I hid my smile the best I could. No wonder he was playing coy. His playful gaze turned to thunderclouds. He flipped onto my stomach and spanked me as hard as he could. Nearly bringing a tear to my eye.
"What was that for?" I winced.
"Not doing as you're told," he growled.
I shook my head in disbelief. Punishing me because I made him cum? I'm not the submissive young woman he thinks I am. Let's see what I can do. How can I fuck with him? Tease him? Twist him around my finger?
"So angry," I giggled.
I turned around to see him walking back inside the home. Did I hurt his ego so severely? He poured himself a glass of whiskey and began chugging its contents. Wow. Did I have that much effect on him? I sauntered over to him with a devious smile. I placed on glided my left index finger along the rim of the crystal glass he held in his grasp. I guided it to my mouth and licked it seductively.
"Sorry for not listening," I lied before taking his drink from him and finishing its contents, "Don't be so serious."
He lifted me upon the bartop. I arched back as he caressed my breasts.
"Mmhh," I moaned.
His hands roughly moved down. Knock, Knock, Knock.
We both froze abruptly.
"Expecting company?" I licked his neck.
"No," he huffed before going to the front door.
"Zeus!" his voice seemed cheerful, "I'm busy; I can't talk business right now."
On that note, I ran upstairs and took a hot shower. If he was coming back for sex or with his new company, I needed to get the smell of chlorine off of me and my long hair. The hot water running over my cool skin felt invigorating.
"Ivy?" Dimitri spoke behind me, "We have company. Be sure to come down dressed."
I blushed while looking over my shoulder, "Of course."
He bit his bottom lip, "If he wasn't here, you'd be unable to walk tomorrow."
I giggled, "Why can't you now."
He fought with himself for a moment before turning back with a shake of his head. I wonder how powerful this friend of his is.