Chapter 12
Chapter Twelve
Sofiya
When Dimitri comes into the room, my body tingles from his presence. I’m so aware of him, it hurts.
“You made me disappointed in you, Sofiya. You knew what I told you about leaving Katya alone and you couldn’t listen.
I know you’re just trying to be helpful so I’m not going to go too hard on you.
But you need to learn. I don’t want you worrying about my sister.
That’s my job. Your job is to be my wife. ”
I clench my hands together in my lap and don’t say a word. Dimitri didn’t say I could speak.
“Now, I want you to enjoy this but this will be uncomfortable for you.” He unzips his pants. My eyes immediately go straight to the movement and my breath hitches.
He pulls his penis out. The sight of it makes me thrilled. I’m finally getting to see him. But it’s also an intimidating sight with me being on my knees. I know what Dimitri wants to do with me.
And I’m not sure I’m ready for that.
“I’ve never done this before,” I whisper.
“I know.” He strokes his length and it grows before my eyes. “The sight of you on your knees for me is beautiful. See how it turns me on. You make me hard, Sofiya.”
I swallow, even though my saliva goes dry.
“I will teach you what to do,” he says.
I inhale sharply as he presses his erection to my lips.
“Open wide for me,” he orders and it only takes me a moment to do what he wants. Once my lips are open, he slides his length into my mouth. At first, it’s just the tip. “Lick it. Like a lollipop.”
I blush at his words but do as he says. This isn’t so hard, I think, running my tongue along his tip.
Dimitri lets out a low sound in the back of his throat that turns me on.
I press my legs together. The power he exudes is too much and knowing that I’m the one making him feel this way turns me on even more.
“That’s perfect,” he says. “But now I want you to take more.” He slides his erection deeper into my mouth. I can feel the tip of him near the back of my throat but he doesn’t go further. At least, not yet anyway. “Run your tongue along my cock. Suck on it. Be a good girl for me.”
I listen to his instruction. Dimitri groans when I suck him. He grabs the back of my head, either to steady me or… to steady himself.
“Fuck, Sofiya.”
I’ve never seen him lose this much control before. It’s interesting. Fascinating. It tells me that Dimitri is just a man at the end of the day. That despite his intensity and sternness, he’s still a human with needs. Just like me.
My jaw has to open wide to accommodate him and it starts to hurt. I’m not used to doing any of this.
That’s when he presses his length towards the back of my throat.
I can’t help but gag. Except, Dimitri doesn’t pull out.
He keeps his erection in my mouth, not thrusting thankfully, but not pulling back either.
He’s going to make me take him. All of him.
He’s going to make sure I remember to listen to him. To never disobey him.
His hands tighten on the back of my head. “Sofiya. You are mine. Never forget it.”
I lick and suck and do my best to pleasure him. I want him to feel good. I need him to feel good.
It’s in stark contrast to how I want to still be my own woman. I don’t know how to put the two together.
“I’m going to come,” he says. “I’m going to come in your mouth. Don’t pull back.”
I wouldn’t want to. The need to make him proud of me is too strong.
Dimitri finally thrusts his hips forward, making his erection hit the back of my throat and making me gag, and his release happens. His cum fills my mouth. It’s salty but other than that, doesn’t really have a taste.
“Swallow it,” he orders. I try doing as he says but struggle with him still in my mouth. I shake my head back and forth as panic starts to form through me. “You’re ok, Sofiya. You’re ok. Just swallow. Breathe.”
I take deep breaths and look into his eyes, willing myself to calm down. Dimitri doesn’t want me dead. He wouldn’t risk my safety. I’m ok.
With that in mind, I manage to calm myself down enough to swallow his cum. Only once I’m done does Dimitri pull out of me. I breathe a sigh of relief.
He puts his now flaccid penis away and zips up his pants. The look he gives me is one of pride and it warms my heart.
“Come here,” he says, holding out his hand to me. I know he wants to pull me to my feet and into his arms but I need something else. I go to him on my knees and wrap my arms around his legs, pressing my face against his thigh. It’s what feels right.
I can sense Dimitri’s surprise but he doesn’t comment on it. Instead, he presses his hand to my head and keeps it there, silently letting me know he’s proud of me.
And that’s all I need.
Dimitri
Sofiya has surprised me.
I never expected her to willingly stay on her knees for me but she has. She’s slowly becoming mine. I love her for it.
I’m not a man who’s ever truly loved a woman who wasn’t my family. Romantically, I just never cared to fall in love before. But I know with Sofiya, I can get there.
But today isn’t about Sofiya. It’s about dealing with Alek. I told my men to kill him and today is that day.
I settle into my home office and wait for news that he’s dead. Sofiya is outside gardening. It’s something I’m all right with. It brings her happiness. I don’t want her to be completely devoid of life.
And if I’m being honest, I like that she still has some fight left in her. It means I can discipline her more.
Thinking of her mouth on my cock is making me hard so I push those thoughts away. Right now, I have other things to think about.
I work on some business – making sure the money owed to me from different businesses are delivering it on time. It’s boring work but it needs to be done. I can’t trust anyone else with this. Not when it comes to my livelihood.
One of my guys, Cash, calls me. I sent him out to kill Alek today; make it look like a car accident.
“Tell me it’s done,” is my answer.
“It’s… not done.”
I practically shoot out of my seat. “Why? You were supposed to make it look like a car accident. Shouldn’t be hard to do.”
“The thing is, Alek is not leaving his club. He’s either in there all day or when he leaves, he’s surrounded by guards. He’s never alone. We can’t get to him, Dimitri. It’s impossible.”
“Fucker,” I growl. Alek must sense I’m up to something.
He declined my offer to form an alliance.
He must know I’m coming for him and he’s taking precautions.
Well, fuck that. If I have to get my hands dirty, I will.
Alek needs to go. Already, he’s costing me money.
I could have earned a million on a drug shipment I had coming in but Alek swooped in and stole it from me before I could get to it.
All because he thinks he has a right to my territory.
This fucker is messing with the wrong mafia man.
I go straight to Alek’s club. It’s risky. I don’t plan on shooting him in the middle of a room full of other people. But if I can talk to him, I can get a sense for what he’s doing.
The bouncer at the club takes my gun from me and then lets me inside.
Alek, once more, is seated in a booth, watching one of his dancers practically have sex with the pole she’s moving around.
The club is still empty this time of day but at night, a place like this brings in hundreds of thousands of dollars for Alek.
He’s a rich fucker and that only makes me more angry.
“Isn’t she beautiful?” Alek asks, keeping his eyes on the dancer.
I barely give the woman a spare glance. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“What am I doing? What am I doing, Dimitri?”
“Why are you always surrounded by guards? You never used to be. Are you worried I’ll kill you?”
He looks me point blank in the eye. “Yes.”
“I wanted to make a deal with you, Alek.”
“And I refused. So now I know you want me dead. How brave of you to come to my club without any other protection. I could easily end your life now.”
“You won’t. People will know I came here. My men know. You’ll be the last person to see me alive and that will make it easy for the cops to pin my murder on you. So, be smart about this, Alek.”
“You want me dead. I know it. I’m not taking any chances.” He sets his eyes back on his dancer and gives her a mischievous grin.
“You can’t hide from me forever, Alek.”
In one smooth motion, he stands up and pulls out his gun, placing it to my head. I go still. Is this fucker truly crazy enough to kill me?
“I could easily end your life right now,” he murmurs. There’s a darkness in his eyes I recognize. It’s the same darkness I have inside myself. “Just pull the fucking trigger. You wouldn’t be a thorn in my side anymore.”
“Then do it. And see where it gets you. You know my men won’t hesitate to burn this place down with you inside it if you end my life right now. How brave are you, Alek?”
He smirks and doesn’t lower his gun. “I didn’t make a deal with you, Dimitri, because I can’t trust you.
We’re too much alike. We would butt heads.
You may be able to easily boss around Ivan Smirnov.
He’s a pathetic little man who likes to take orders.
Who’s rising above his station. But you are at the top.
And so am I. And I don’t play well with others who want to take my crown. ”
I scoff. “Your crown? You don’t have a crown. If you want mine, you’re going to have to kill me for it.”
“One day, Dimitri. One day.” He lowers his gun back down and turns back to his dancer. “Now, get out of my sight before I do something I’ll regret.”
“I would keep the security detail, if I were you.”
He looks me over. “You don’t scare me.”
“Then you don’t need your security then.” I walk out of the club with my head held high. The bouncer outside gives me my gun back.