Besides, what I crave may not be something most women could give me. I do like the idea of having someone else run the show. Not necessarily dominant, but I want to betaken. That's why I have always preferred Katie on top.
My mind narrows its focus to Dima. Ugh. Clearly, he likes to be in control. Is that why I reacted to him the way I did? My dick has decided he is the way to go for us.
In fact, my cock is hard under the covers, thinking about Dima and his overbearing demeanor.
Fuck it, I’ll rub one out and maybe I’ll sleep better. Spitting into my hand, I use quick strokes to roughly rub my shaft base to tip. Dima’s smirking face and his sinful promises to eat my ass take over my thoughts and I groan like I’m a whore. I can't stop picturing what it would feel like… his tongue, his body against mine… fuck. I tremble and that pressure in my balls takes me by surprise as my hand increases the pace. “Oh oh oooh shit.”
Thick spurts of cum land all over my chest…fuck. That's the quickest I've exploded since being a teenager.
I manage to get enough energy to pull myself up out of bed and give myself a quick wash in the bathroom. After, I collapse into bed and pass out. I’m not at all dreaming about a dickhead Russian who is sinfully hot.
Bastard.
I hate him.
CHAPTER 4 - DIMA
Sebhasbeenworkingfor us for a month. It’s time. Time to up this game of cat and mouse we’ve been playing.I have shamelessly been making it clear where my dick wants to live, and I admire his resistance, but he is starting to break.
It began last week when he saw me flirting with one of the waitresses at Starlight. It was only a friendly bit of banter but the look in Seb's eye…it's a look I haven’t seen from him before. Now, I’m curious. Who is the real guy buried under that holier-than-thou barrier of bullshit?
I actually think he would’ve cut the girl's hand off from where she was touching my arm. Looks like I'm not the only mentally unstable guy here.
Seb disappears into his mind sometimes and it makes him so easy to read. He is not aware he is doing it but it works well in my favor. So, tonight I will be turning up with my old friend Enzo. We have known each other for years. We used to occasionally fuck around a long time ago.
He lives in Los Angeles now and is in town for business. Why not take the opportunity to have some fun?
At Seb’s expense of course.
When I arrive at Starlight, I head to the office where Lev is chatting with Enzo. Even with the three of us living apart now, we still have an unshakeable bond and are able to settle quickly into our old ways. Lev and I met Enzo when I was nineteen and at the beginning of my career, dealing on a small scale, and getting to know the ins and outs of the business. We also learned how best to use our fists. Enzo worked under us for a while and the three of us lived together when the money rolled in. He’s a great guy and even though we fooled around, he’s like a brother to us both.
“Enzo, great to see you man.” I go straight into a full bear hug. Enzo is shorter than me but don't let the smallness of his frame fool you, he’s a sadistic bastard when he wants to be. I realize when I hug him how much I miss having another person I trust around me. I love my brother but with our life it can get lonely.
“Dima, look at you, tasty as ever.” He winks and pats me on the back.
“No Angelo with you?” I ask. Angelo is Enzo’s boyfriend. He heads up a security firm in L.A. and is a cool guy. They have been together a couple of years now and I'm surprised they could be apart from each other for more than an hour. It's vomit-worthy how loved up they are, but I'm happy for them.
“Nah, he's away with work in Romania for a month. I'm actually heading out to join him after I leave here tomorrow, can't do that long-distance shit.” He smiles and you can tell his brain has gone all mushy again.
I roll my eyes.
“Well, if you've finished bonding with Lev, why don't you come and have a drink and cause a little trouble too?” He quirks his brow at me. I’m about to clarify what I mean about trouble, but Lev interrupts.
“My brother has set his sights on a new toy, so I think you’re gonna be the bait. Am I right so far, brother?” He laughs. “It's funny as shit watching D not get what he wants for the first time. I should give Seb a raise for the entertainment he’s providing me.”
Enzo quirks a brow at me. “Ah, I see, so you want to use me as a pawn. I’m hurt, Dima. Here I thought you missed me.”
I shrug, not even embarrassed. “It kills two birds and all that. The fucker is jealous as hell, so I need to push him over.”
Enzo leans against the door thinking it over then chuckles. “So I’m the trap, well, fine by me. It’ll be fun to watch at least. Nice to see you being humbled, D. You’ve always been an arrogant fucker.”
I pin him with a glare. “Don't forget it worked on you enough times, baby,” I say and smirk as he blushes. It feels good knowing I have an effect on him, but I want that response from Seb. I love Enzo, but as a brother.
“Come on, let's get a drink, you coming too, brother?” I ask.
Lev shakes his head. “Nah, I’ll be down later, got shit to sort out here with deliveries before I can relax, have fun.”
Enzo and I leave the room and make our way through to the bar via the staffroom. Seb is not here so he must be out front. I put my hand on the door and give a salacious look to Enzo.
