I stomped after Demitri after a few minutes, not really sure why, but not wanting to allow him to end things like. I opened the door, and he was only in sweatpants now and I looked down at the floor almost right away.
“Did you need something, Theo?”
“Not my dignity,” I hissed.
“Pardon?”
“Why did you bring Luca up for a second time? If you’re so good at watching people, then you would know that Luca and I are not an item?”
“Did he say that to you, or are you assuming he is only interested in a fling?”
“Neither case is important. I make my own decisions about who and what I want to do.”
He closed the space between us again, so much so that I held my hand up to keep him from getting any closer and he pressed his warm skin against it.
“Tell me then, Theo. Have you come to make a decision?”
I crossed my arms, still not looking at him. I couldn’t look at him.
“Theo.”
Looking up when he spoke to me again, I let my eyes drift down his body and I was mentally kicking myself in the ass then.
“I should have just taken the therapy.” I muttered lowly, under my breath.
I wanted the fucking touch him.
“You need to put clothing on and I need to go.”
“Are you sure that’s what you need?” He said, getting closer to me.
He took my left hand and set it on his chest, slowly dragging it lower. At some point, I moved my right hand to touch him, too. Demitri had tattoos on his skin where Marco didn’t, he found them unappealing. I trailed my fingers over the lines of ink, finding them stunning against his tanned skin. I followed the lines down his chest with my fingers. He stopped me at the band of his sweatpants.
“Think about this clearly, Theo.”
“Don’t tell me what to do.” I hissed.
He removed my hands from his skin.
“Wait! I want to look.”
Before I could grasp what he was doing, he shoved his cloth covered hard cock into my hand, using his hand to hold it there.
“I want you to do more than look, Theo. So make your choice, stay or go.”
Demitri was being very bold with me, but it was still in the realm of him being respectful. Yanking my hands out of his hold, I touched his skin again.
“Show me the rest. I want to see.”
“Where are your manners, Theo?”
“Please, Show me the rest. Demitri.”
He removed my hands this time, but only to lower his sweatpants down his legs and he pulled them off completely. Setting them on the footboard of the spare bed. His boxers were black and covered enough of him, but they also were just as sinful as his pants had been. If not worse, they hugged his cock, leaving little to my imagination.
His thighs also had the same design that went down his chest and, no doubt, his hidden hips and groin. I was feeling overdressed in the T-shirt and sweatpants I had on and Demitri must have felt that too, because he moved his hands to my body and slipped his hands under my shirt. Pulling it over my head and tossing it on the floor.
He clicked his tongue and spoke.
“Luca sure did a number on you, didn’t he?”
I looked up at him in shock, but there was no hostility in his eyes, nothing but gentle concern. He touched each mark before sliding his hands down my bare skin, to my hips, and rolling my sweatpants down.
He was taking more time already to touch me, then Luca had. While both fit into my type of male, they were both so different.
Demitri picked me up and yanked my sweatpants off from around my ankles, tossing them to the floor as well. He dropped me on the side of the bed and reached into his bag, pulling out lube and condoms. This man came prepared.
He didn’t waste anymore time getting the rest of our clothing off. He opened the box of condoms and ripped off two, setting them on the bed, and opened the lube. While he did all this, I was catching a look at the rest of the ink that was on his skin.
I noticed he had ink on the back of his left arm that went unnoticed before. I heard the lube before I felt it, and then the sound of foil and more lube. He was gentle as he slipped inside, but I braced for him, regardless.
He pulled me closer and was deeper inside of me. Then I remembered Luca being only a handful of hours before. I threw my hand over my face before Demitri caught onto the disgust in myself that I was feeling.
Each stroke he made inside of me felt like he was going deeper than before. The heat that crawled over my skin was addicting and I had my legs wrapped around him, so he couldn’t pull all the way out.
Demitri was far rougher than Luca. Luca had only left marks on my skin with his lips. Demitri was well on his way to bruising my skin as his fingers dug into my thighs where he had them gripped. He flipped me over when he pulled out and shoved my face into the mattress top. He shoved my legs together and lifted my hips up. He placed his hand on my shoulder and used this hold for two reasons: to hold me in that position and to use it to pull me back against him with every deep thrust.
Even though he was being rough, I was loving it. Every thrust propelled me forward into a mind numbing orgasm. But even after that, he didn’t let me go. He made aimed thrusts at my prostate, and he knew he was doing it.
“Mm, I can’t hear how much you like it, Theo.” He said, his voice like butter.
Cumming again, I cried out into the mattress top. Grabbing the blanket and balling it in my fits. He pulled out and rolled me back over again. He got up on the bed and laid back, pulling me over to him again.
“You’re going to ride me.”
He pulled me up over his hips and once we both managed to get me into a comfortable riding position; he pulled my cheeks apart and shoved his cock deep. My hands were on his pecks, using them for support. He had his hands locked on my hips as he was working to help me bounce on his cock.
One hand from my hips went to my throat and for a split second I was scared, but he never tightened his hand. I was convinced this man just wanted to see how flexible I was as he pulled out again, wreaking another oncoming orgasm for me.
He pushed me back on the bed, and lifted my hip, he pushed back inside of me nearly effortlessly. He leaned down, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him there. Our lips met, and we kissed, messy and deep, as he kept his hips moving.
Demitri came with a grunt, and shoved himself deep. I trembled around him as I felt him twitch. His O face was something I was definitely trying to commit to my memory, in case I never got to see it again. When he pulled out, he said nothing, but pulled the condom off his cock and tied it.
My legs were shaking as I took off from the spare room, my clothing long forgotten. I lightly slapped myself on the cheek to make sure it had actually happened. The pain in my cheek was enough to prove that Demitri had been balls deep inside of me.
I was going to kill Maddox in the morning. When I figured out how I was supposed to face Demitri.
Remembering that I had dirtied the sheets in the spare room, I pulled more out of my closet and grabbed a towel from the hall closet and dropped them on the floor in front of the spare room door, before knocking and bolting.
I didn’t want to be seen by him right now, dropping fresh sheets and a towel in front of the door, legs shaking, still naked from our actions. That ended less than fifteen minutes before.
It wouldn’t take nearly anything right now for me to go for round two. I would make that poor decision again. It was pleasurable.
Back in my room, I waited by the door to hear if he would grab the sheets, and the sound of the door opening and softly closing again sent relief through me. He had taken my offering. That was a good thing.
Crawling in my bed after flicking the light off, I hadn’t bothered trying to put clothing on. That was something I could deal with in the morning when I wasn’t coming down off of three or four orgasms.
I laid in the dark, listening to hear if I could hear Demitri doing anything. After a few minutes, I could hear him speaking. He was on the phone with someone and it was pretty clear they were discussing work related things.
Deciding that his work was not my business, I grabbed a pillow, tucked it under my arm and laid my head on it, and closed my eyes. I had enough of my own work to bother worrying about his.
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