17. Dimitri
17
DIMITRI
W hen we first got into her room, I was determined to have it out, then leave once everything was settled.
Seeing her shifted my priorities back to where they belong, and the only thing that matters is Liv.
Everything else became background noise when I heard her say she wanted all three of us.
It no longer mattered that Aiden had been spending more time with her. I didn’t care who she favored out of the three of us. All I wanted was to be the safe harbor she needed me to be.
“I believe you said something about a bath earlier,” Connor says. “I think that’s an excellent starting point. Don’t get undressed. Dimitri will take care of that, right?” He looks at me.
I nod.
“Aiden, seeing as you kept our girl to yourself, why don’t you make yourself useful and get the water running?”
We almost came to blows talking about her at breakfast yesterday, but something about being with her and having the opportunity to please her takes all the fight out of me.
She gives me a confused look when I pull her to her feet instead of reaching for the buttons on her blazer.
“Relax. I’m not going to bite you.” I chuckle.
“What if I want you to?”
I spin her so she’s facing away from me and pull her against my chest.
I brush her hair out of the way and trace the shell of her ear with the tip of my tongue, loving the sound she makes.
“There’s a time and a place for everything, angel,” I murmur. “But right now, you have too many clothes on. We have all night, so let’s focus on one thing at a time starting with this damn blazer.”
She presses hard against me as my hands skim down her body to the offending buttons.
“You don’t like it?”
“Oh, I do. I fucking love when you wear things like this.” I press a kiss to the soft skin of her neck. “It shows off your tiny little waist and brings all of my attention right here.”
I slide my hands up to cup her breasts and squeeze lightly before unbuttoning it then tossing it aside.
“You’re lucky I didn’t see your press conference, because I would have bent you over the podium and fucked you in front of the entire nation.”
Her breath catches in her throat.
“You’d get off on that wouldn’t you? Showing every last one of those bastards who you actually belong to.”
“If you feel that strongly about the blazer then why toss it across the room?”
“It was in my way. And you didn’t answer my question,” I say, slipping my hands under the silk of her shirt.
“What question is that?”
“If you got off on people watching you.”
“No.”
I sink my teeth into her shoulder and she moans.
“Liar. You haven’t been able to take your eyes off Connor from the second your back hit my chest. Admit it, angel. You’re a dirty little exhibitionist. You like people watching you get off.”
“No,” she gasps. “Not people. Just you three.”
“Say that again,” Connor demands.
“I only like it when it’s with the three of you. It doesn’t feel as good with anyone else. Never has.”
He crosses the room and drops to his knees in front of her. I hear the telltale sound of fabric tearing and her surprised squeal.
“Do you have any idea how much…”
“I’ll buy you three more. Now spread your legs for me.”
Apparently she doesn’t move fast enough for him, because he throws her leg over his shoulder.
“I’m not going to let you fall,” I say, steadying her.
I keep waiting for that possessive feeling to overtake me as she moans in pleasure with someone else but it never comes. Knowing my friend is tongue deep in her pussy only makes me want to please her more. I drop one of my hands to her ass and squeeze hard.
“Do you want?—”
“Yes.”
I hold two fingers in front of her lips. She sucks them into her mouth making promises with her tongue that my dick is desperate for her to keep.
“Good girl.”
My hand dips back to her ass and teases at her back entrance. Just the barest brush of my finger is enough to have her coming hard on Connor’s face.
Once I’ve eased my finger all the way inside of her, she turns into something feral. Her hips rock against me and her hand fists in Connor’s hair in a desperate attempt for more.
It doesn’t take long for the two of us to pull a second then a third orgasm from her. When she collapses against me breathing hard, it takes all my self-control not to throw her on the bed and take her right then.
Connor pulls her into a kiss, then gives her a gentle push toward me. The look on his face as he lets her go tells me his control is also dangling by a thread.
She tastes like her own liquid heat and sin.
This has to be the greatest high in the world.
When we finally break apart, I have to catch my breath.
“Fuck the tub,” Connor says. “I’m not going to last long enough to see that plan through. Aiden, get your ass in here.”
Aiden appears within seconds. Connor pulls a chair out from the small table and gestures to it.
“Sit.”
Liv steps toward it but he holds up a hand to stop her. “Not you. Him.”
“I don’t understand. What’s going on?”
He gestures between Liv and Aiden. “The two of you need to be punished for keeping secrets from the rest of us. So you’re going to plant yourself in the chair and suffer through watching us fuck her first. As for you, angel, you don’t get to come until we do. Unless either of you want to use the safe word.”
They both shake their heads.
“On the bed then, angel. Hands and knees.”
She immediately complies, a testament to how good we already fucked her.
Without a second thought, my clothes hit the floor and I position myself in front of her. After what she did with my fingers, I’m desperate to feel her lips wrapped around my cock.
She flicks her tongue across the tip of it, making me twitch. All I want to do is grab her by the hair and fuck that pretty mouth, but I let her take her time.
Her lips and tongue move in ways I never thought possible. Maybe it’s just because it’s her, but I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything this good.
I know when Connor’s fully inside her because she moans in a way that makes my eyes roll back in my head. Every moan she makes around my cock brings me closer and closer to the edge.
The harder he fucks her, the more intensely she works me.
The sound she makes when he finishes inside her is almost enough to send me spiraling right along with them, but I bite the inside of my cheek to take the edge off. I need her with me just a little bit longer.
Aiden takes his place before Connor’s back hits the mattress.
“That’s it, angel. Take him just like you took me.”
“Good girl. Just like that.”
“You’re so perfect. It’s like you were made for all three of us.”
All three of us.
Could it really be that simple?
The thought of sharing her, of doing this until we die has me spilling my seed down her throat with Aiden not that far behind.
Lying with her in the afterglow, the four of us being together almost seems like a possibility. With no reporters, judgy parents, or murderous brothers, it feels like something that could actually work. It felt right when we were teenagers and it feels right as adults.
Possessiveness and jealousy do not exist. Everything is out in the open. As strange as it sounds, having Aiden watch seems to have set our friendship back into balance. That last bit of resentment has disappeared.
Unfortunately, we can’t hide in here forever. We’ve all got careers where we face a lot of scrutiny. Relationships that happen in front of cameras rarely work out. At some point we’re going to have to talk about this. We’re either going to have to stop and actually stick to it, or Liv’s going to have to make a really hard decision.
Even way, it could ruin everything.
As if she can sense my souring mood, Liv rolls over to face me. She leans in slowly and rests her forehead against mine.
“Are you okay?”
Let it go until tomorrow. Stay in the moment just in case this is the last one you get.
“I’m always going to be okay as long as you’re happy. Are you happy?”
“Almost,” she murmurs.
“What do you mean by almost?”
“Well, I’ve been dreaming all day about coming back to my room and soaking all my troubles away in that beautiful tub but I haven’t done it yet.”
“Because you don’t have any troubles at the moment?”
“Exactly.”
“You’re cute when you pout.”
“I’m not pouting.”
“Yes, you are.” I chuckle. “Alright. Let’s go.”
“But I’m cozy now.”
“I don’t care. You wanted to soak in the tub tonight and I’m going to make sure you do. You mentioned that in the first few moments we arrived.”
“He’s right,” Connor says. “We did promise to give you everything and anything you wanted. Besides, it’ll do us some good too. We’ll all get in. So, unless you want to make us feel incredibly awkward, angel, you’re going to have to oblige.”
“I kind of like that idea.”
Liv heads to the bathroom and the three of us follow. She dips in a toe, testing the water from when Aiden had filled the tub up earlier.
“Oh, good. It’s still pretty warm.”
“How in the hell is it still warm?” I ask.
“Because I used only hot water when I filled it. Seems most women like to bathe at a temperature equivalent to the surface of the sun,” Aiden replies as Liv submerges herself.
I follow her in only to immediately jump back out. “Hell no.”
“Oh, don’t be such a baby,” she says.
Aiden moves me to the side and gets in. “It’s really not that bad.”
“It’s tolerable,” Connor says. “You’re really making a big deal out of nothing.”
“I’m Russian. We prefer the cold.”
“You were born here. And as far as I’m aware, you’ve never even visited Russia.”
“It doesn’t matter. It’s in my blood,” I protest.
“Don’t be silly,” Liv chides. “Get in and you’ll get used to it.”
“I’ll sit at the edge and put my feet in. Will that satisfy you?”
“Will you shampoo my hair?”
“I’ll give you a five-star scalp massage if it keeps me from having to get all the way into that cauldron.”
“You’ve got yourself a deal.”