Chapter 28 028
Seraphina
I was still trembling, still trying to catch my breath, when I realized Dimitri's fingers hadn't left my body.
They moved inside me now with gentle, lazy strokes, as if he couldn't bear to break contact even for a moment.
"Dimitri." I gasped, oversensitive and shaking.
"Shh," His lips found my neck, pressing soft kisses along my pulse point. "I know, baby. Just relax. Let me take care of you."
His fingers continued their slow exploration, no longer trying to drive me to climax but simply touching and learning every inch of my inner walls.
The hand on my breast gentled too, cupping the weight of it, his thumb brushing feather-light circles around my nipple.
It should have been too much. My body was still singing from the intensity of my orgasm, every nerve ending raw and exposed, but instead of pain, I felt pleasure building again.
"That's it," He murmured against my skin. "Feel how responsive you are? How your body wants more even after cumming so hard?"
I whimpered, my hips beginning to move of their own accord, rocking gently against his hand. His fingers curled slightly and I gasped, my inner walls clenching around him.
"So sensitive," He praised, his tongue tracing the shell of my ear. "My perfect girl. Going to make you feel so good."
His thumb found my nipple again, circling it with more pressure now. The dual sensations, his fingers inside me and his hand on my breast, had arousal pooling hot in my belly. How was I getting turned on again so quickly?
"I can feel you getting wet again," Dimitri growled, his voice taking on that rough edge that made my pussy clench. "Feel this greedy cunt getting ready for more. You want more, baby?"
"Yes," I breathed, pushing back against him. "Please."
His fingers picked up speed, thrusting deeper now. The wet sounds of his hand working between my legs echoed loudly in the bathing chamber, mixing with my increasingly desperate moans.
"Listen to that," He said darkly. "Listen to how wet you are. How your pussy is practically sucking my fingers back in."
I moaned louder, past the point of embarrassment. My hips were grinding against his hand now, seeking more friction and more pressure. The orgasm building in me this time felt even more intense.
"Fuck, look at you," Dimitri groaned. "Riding my fingers like a bitch in heat. Is this what you need? Need to cum all over me again?"
"Yes!" I was practically sobbing now. "Please, Dimitri, I'm so close—"
He added a third finger and I cried out, the stretch burning in the best way. His other hand pinched my nipple hard and I saw stars, my body tensing as I teetered on the edge, and then he stopped.
His fingers withdrew completely and I whined at the loss, my pussy clenching around nothing. Before I could protest, he spun me around to face him, water sloshing over the sides of the tub.
"Come here." His hands gripped my hips, lifting me easily. "Straddle me."
I moved to obey, my legs spreading wide as I positioned myself over his lap. His cock was hard and thick between us, the head flushed dark and leaking.
I wanted it inside me so badly I could taste it, but Dimitri had other plans.
"Not yet," He said, reading my intentions. His hands guided me down until I was seated on his thighs, my pussy pressing against the hard length of him but not taking him inside.
"First, I want these in my mouth."
He leaned forward and captured my nipple between his lips, sucking hard.
I screamed, my hands flying to his hair and gripping tight. The sensation was incredible, his hot mouth on my sensitive flesh, his tongue swirling around my nipple before he sucked it deeper.
My hips bucked involuntarily, grinding my pussy along the length of his cock.
"Fuck," He groaned against my breast. "Keep doing that. Grind that wet cunt all over me."
I obeyed, rolling my hips in slow, deliberate movements. His cock was so hard, the thick length of it sliding through my folds, hitting my clit with every pass.
Precum leaked from the tip, mixing with my arousal, making everything slick and lewd.
Dimitri switched to my other breast, giving it the same attention. He licked, sucked and bit gently. His hands moved to my ass, gripping the soft flesh hard enough to leave marks.
"Such a perfect ass," He muttered, kneading roughly. "So fucking soft. I'm going to enjoy spanking this, watching it jiggle when I fuck you from behind."
One of his hands slid between my cheeks, his finger circling my back entrance. I tensed instinctively, but he just continued his gentle circling, not pushing inside, just teasing.
His finger pressed slightly, just barely breaching that tight ring of muscle and I moaned louder, grinding harder.
My clit dragged along his cock with every movement and I was getting close again, pleasure building in my core.
Dimitri's other hand came back to my pussy, two fingers sliding easily inside while his thumb found my clit. Combined with the finger teasing my ass and his mouth on my breast, I was drowning in sensation.
"Dimitri!" I was riding his hand now, his cock, grinding desperately as he played my body like an instrument. "Oh god, I'm going to—"
He pushed his finger deeper into my ass while curling the fingers in my pussy and I came with a scream, my body convulsing in his lap, but he didn't stop.
He kept working me through it, switching between my breasts, his fingers never ceasing their movement.
"Again," He commanded. "Cum for me again."
"I can't—" But my body was already building, already climbing toward that peak again.
"Yes, you can," His voice was dark, commanding. "You're going to cum as many times as I tell you to. Understand?"
I could only whimper my agreement, my body no longer my own. He owned me completely in this moment, and I loved it.