“That’s it,zhizn moya,” Dimitri whispered as he pushed two fingers inside me to feel my muscles clench. “Get your reward. Give it all to me.”
“Ohshit,” I gasped as he pounded them into me, closing his mouth on the swollen flesh again, sucking my oversensitive clit, swirling and pressing his tongue over it. “Fuck, Dimitri, I—”
“Give me another one,” he groaned, the vibration enough to send new waves crashing into me.
His finger stilled deep inside me and pressed on that damn, wonderful spot. Waiting to let me ride it out. Waiting for my whole body to stop fighting the restraining position Carter forced me in.
“One more,zhizn moya. Give me one more,” he said, moving his fingers slowly, pushing against my tightening walls.
Carter’s warm, stuttering breath on my neck made my whole body shake with uncontrollable shivers.
“I can’t,” I cried, my weak, trembling hands trying to push Dimitri away from his comfortable spot between my legs. “Please…Stop, I can’t.”
Dimitri grinned as Carter went utterly still behind me. “No can do,zhizn moya…One more before you get my cock. One more before I make you choke on the angel’s while I bury myself into your sweet, needy cunt.”
I whimpered, my head falling against Carter’s shoulder. His tongue moved torturously slow, sending bolts of pleasure through my whole body.
“Dimitri,” I begged. “Stop, I can’t—”
Carter’s hand tightened under my thighs but Dimitri didn’t stop. Eyes boring into mine as he kept licking and sucking on my clit and lips, his fingers thrusting into me too slow for me to reach my peak.
“She asked you to stop,” my angel mate finally said, his voice threatening, teeth gritting.
Dimitri’s eyebrow arched, his gaze darting from him to me with a taunting look.
“She knows her safe word,” he answered with a grin, pushing his fingers as deep as they could, arching them to rub on that hidden switch. “Should I stop,agápi mou?”
My thighs tried to clench, stopped by Carter’s hold. I moaned another curse as Dimitri kept fucking me with his fingers and tongue, waiting for me to answer.
I didn’t.
“Lost your tongue, firebird?” he taunted, increasing the pace of his thrusts. “Want mine instead?”
And that was it.
He closed his mouth around my clit one last time, tongue swirling furiously as I came again, breaking free from Carter’s hold and closing my legs around Dimitri’s head. He growled as he claimed and devoured every drop of my orgasm, one arm circling my thigh to press himself deeper, rubbing his face against my pulsating clit.
“Fuck, fuck,fuuck—” I screamed, hands reaching for everything around me. His hair, the armrests of the chair, Carter’s head behind me.
“What a good fucking girl, coming for your mate when asked to,” Dimitri crooned, his lips and tongue now softer as I slowly came back to myself, my vision blurry and head swirling. My whole body vibrated with energy and pleasure, my muscles deliciously sore and the underside of my thighs slightly bruised from Carter’s hold. “Now let’s remind chicken wings over here how lucky he is to have you as his mate.”
I bit my lower lip and gave an eager nod, turning my head to find Carter hovering above me with an enraptured gaze.
I reached for his hand just as Dimitri pulled me to the floor and made me turn toward the angel.
“You don’t have to do—”
“Having performance anxiety?” Dimitri taunted Carter, placing himself between my legs behind me, hands pulling at the remains of my T-shirt to rip it away from my body. “I’ll be too busy satisfying her and taking my fill to care about you.”
“I’m not,” Carter gritted out as I unbuckled his pants. “I don’t want her to feel forced to do anything—especially after I’ve been…”
“An ass?” Dimitri finished for him.
I hid a smile, focusing on freeing his hard length from the confines of his tight underwear.
“Yes,” he muttered between his teeth.
Dimitri chuckled, his hand finding my core again, pushing one finger inside with a satisfied guttural sound.
