I was getting excited, I hadn’t had sex in ages and I knew this was going to be good. Brilliant in fact. As we got out of the taxi I looked up at the most beautiful town house. It was painted white with vines going up the left hand side. I looked over at the garage to a Bentley in the drive. Yeah he definitely didn’t work in admin. Unlocking the door he dragged me inside and started walking up the stairs, my hand still in his.
“I don’t get a house tour?” I giggled.“Not yet,” his voice was stern and I could tell he had a massive hard on. Opening the bedroom door, he basically threw me inside, slammed the door and pushed me up against it.“You want this?” His eyes scanning my whole body. I just nodded, my breathing was already erratic and I wasn’t going to be able to talk. His hands grabbed my hips as his mouth hit mine. I let his tongue in straight away and wrapped my arms around his neck. His tongue explored my whole mouth and I could barely breathe. Hands going up my thighs and underneath my dress didn’t help my breathing situation. With my eyes closed I found his shirt buttons and slowly undid them one by one. His mouth and tongue never left mine as he whipped his shirt off and I heard it drop to the ground. I really wanted to open my eyes and see what he had under that shirt but his kiss was too much. His right hand came to my chest and went through the material at my cleavage. I wasn’t wearing a bra and as he moaned in my mouth I knew he approved. Finally breaking our kiss his head came down, moving my dress material to the side and my nipple was in his mouth, his tongue flicked over my nipple before gently biting it. I took a deep breath in. Because of his height, even with my heels on he had to move his head far down to reach my chest. I was annoyed, I still couldn’t see him in all his glory.“Get on the bed,” he breathed out. Moving from my chest I got to see him. It was full of artwork and ripped as hell, every muscle defined. I bit my bottom lip just at the sight of it. I don’t think I’ve ever slept with anyone so attractive. I did what I was told and kicking my shoes off I got on the ridiculously huge bed. His bedroom was huge and from the corner of my eye I saw a door. Oh ensuite as well. I pushed myself up to the pillows as he approached me. His eyes were now even darker. Undoing his belt his eyes never left mine as he dropped his trousers. His boxers were still firmly on but the outline of his massive hard on made my knickers even wetter. Half kneeling on the bed his hands gripped the bottom of my dress. Pulling up I wiggled to give him access to rip it off over my head and throw it on the ground. I just had a black thong on and his eyes went directly to it.“Turn around,” god I loved his demanding voice. I sat on my knees and turned around. “Fuck,” he breathed out tracing the outline of my thong with his finger. Before I could say anything his arm was around my throat as he came up behind me. His hand in my thong, I felt his huge hard on grind up against my arse.“I like it rough. Tell me if it’s too much,” he moaned in my ear. I threw my head back on his shoulder. Well lucky for you sir that’s how I like it.“Me too,” is all I breathed out and his finger moved up and down my folds before touching my clit. My whole body shuddered and his finger went up and down on my clit, flicking it as he went. He released his hand from my clit and started to pull down my underwear. As they were at the base of my knees he reached round and his finger was inside of me, the pressure made me jump. He growled in my ear as his finger went in and out.“Harper I don’t know how long I can keep up with this. Your pussy is begging for my dick,” and it was, I felt it clamp up every time his finger went in. I bit down on his arm still firmly around my neck.“Harper,” he growled out, removing his finger. With ease he grabbed my hips, pulled me down and flipped me over. Taking my knickers completely off he kissed my stomach.“Erm?” I asked, pointing to his boxers. A grin came over his face as he stood up and took his boxers off, I nearly groaned at the sight of his dick, it was huge. Going into his bedside draw he grabbed a condom. Phew. Ripping the little plastic, he pulled the condom out and pulled it down over himself. Coming back onto the bed and on top of me his mouth went to my breast. The feeling made my back arch and push my body to his. I felt his hand in between us and suddenly his tip was at my entrance.“You okay?” He asked, eyes on mine. Rough sex and sweet as hell? I could feel myself getting addicted to this guy. I nodded, rubbing my hands along his chest. He leaned into me, his lips on my neck as he pushed his dick into me. Fuck he was massive and it had been a while. My eyes clamped shut as he stretched me, grabbing my thigh with one hand he pulled back and then rammed into me.“Shit!” I shouted.He was leaning on his forearm and his chest was on top of mine now. Biting on my neck every time he pulled back and kissing it when he rammed back in. One arm was around his neck and I dug my nails into him. His movement quickened and I could hear the contact sound of our hips smashing together. My pussy clamped around him as I felt my orgasm start to take over.“You’re cuming,” he whispered in my ear before biting down on my lope.“Dimitri fuck.” Is all I could muster as it hit my whole body, my back arched and my legs twitched like crazy as I came around his dick, my pussy grabbing him. My head went back and all I felt around us was wet. I panicked and went to put my hand in between us. He grabbed my wrist and put it above my head, still ramming in and out of me.“You squirted.” I slammed my eyes shut in embarrassment. I had never done that before. He read my mind and moaned in my ear. “Don’t be embarrassed it’s a compliment.” He pulled all the way out and slammed into me again making me groan out. I felt his dick twitch and as he moaned in my ear I knew it was his time. He bit into my neck, definitely leaving a mark.“Fuck!” He shouted as he sat up, still in me. Grabbing both my thighs he pushed into me, I looked up at him. Shit he was beautiful. He threw his head back as he rammed into me again then while still in me he pushed deeper, my eyes nearly rolled in the back of my head as I felt his dick spasm. He growled and then fell back. He was out of me now and he sat up slightly to pull my hand, I came up and fell on top of him.“Fucking hell,” he whispered his hand on my face.“Yep pretty much. Sorry about your bed.” I was still beyond embarrassed.“Don’t be. You never squirted before?” His eyes looked puzzled. I just shook my head. “Wow even more of a compliment." He slapped my arse as I got up. I went to find my underwear as he took the condom off and threw it in the bin next to his bed. I picked up my dress and he looked over at me. In all his naked glory. I literally could go again.“Where are you going?” He asked, face screwed up.“Erm home?”“Erm no you’re not. I’ll drop you off in the morning.” I dropped my dress back down.“Can I use your shower?”“Of course, the room there.” He pointed to the door in the corner of the room. I grabbed my purse as I walked into the bathroom. Fucking hell this guy was loaded. The ensuite was bigger than my whole living room I swear. I peaked at the free standing bath. Could definitely fit the both of us in there. I got my phone out my purse and went to text Latisha but saw she had already beaten me to it.Latisha: ‘So is Moscow packing?’I laughed out loud at her text.Harper: ‘Yes definitely’I pressed send and started to type another message as hers popped up. Jesus Latisha.Latisha: ‘He was good wasn’t he. I know he was good.’I stepped into the ridiculously huge shower and turned the tap on. Standing back outside, I chuckled to my phone.Harper: ‘I squirted.’Latisha: ‘Shut. The. Fuck. Up. Oh Harp you need to keep him ;)’Harper: ’100%, he’s the sweetest guy as well.’Latisha: ‘Now I’m blushing for you. Are you still there?’Harper: ‘Yeah he won’t let me go home yet.’Latisha: ‘God get me one of them! Lol! Go have fun. I’ll see you at work tomorrow. Love you’Harper: ‘Love you x’I got into the shower and let the hot water hit my body. I scrubbed my face to get rid of my make up and quickly jumped out. I looked up and he had a robe on a hook, taking it off I wrapped it around me. Still a little bit wet I walked back into the bedroom. The bed sheets were brand new and he was laying on the bed just boxers on.“You okay?” He looked over at me, them eyes were not letting up. I nodded and came over to the bed. Grabbing my hand, he pulled me over to him, my head on his chest.“My robe looks good on you,” he mumbled, moving it to the side and placing his hand on my stomach.“Are you sure you don’t mind dropping me tomorrow I can get a cab?” He breathed out.“I’m sure. You want to leave?” I felt his head go down.“No,” and I didn’t.“Then stay. I’ll drop you on my way to work. You’re too special to get in a cab at midnight.” He turned to me and kissed the top of my head. Bloody hell this guy was perfect.“What’s wrong with you?” I couldn’t help myself and he sat up moving my head from his chest.“What do you mean?” He asked, puzzlement all over his face.“Like what’s your catch? You married?” He laughed, throwing his head back.“No I’m not married. That’s an odd question. What’s wrong with me?” He looked so confused and I couldn’t help but laugh.“You’re perfect, caring, funny, dynamite in the sack.” He smirked, lifting an eyebrow.“Could say the same for you. Why are you shocked a guy isn’t a dickhead?” I shrugged, I didn’t know. Clearly my taste in men had been terrible up until that point. I don’t think I had ever met anybody like Dimitri. Beautiful, funny, caring and powerful. Yum, yum my type.“Believe it or not Harper, not all men cheat on their girlfriends and punch them in the face. Maybe it’s my impeccable Russian upbringing. I know how to treat a woman.” I breathed out, he certainly knew how to treat a woman. “You think me demanding your number was the height of gentlemen.” I giggled at his sentence, his accent getting stronger.“Chivalry you mean.” He looked baffled.“Being a gentleman?”“Yeah chivalry. I suppose your actions when we first met weren’t particularly gentlemanly no. But I couldn’t say no to you.”“That’s what I was hoping.” We got under the covers and my head fell to his chest again. It wasn’t long before I could hear his breathing slower, I looked up at him. He was soundo. I snuggled closer and felt his arm tighten across my body. Oh yes I could stay here forever.I opened my eyes and turned to the side of the bed. Dimitri wasn’t there and I heard silence. Shit where was he? I sat up still in the robe and opened the bedroom door. There were stairs directly in front of me and I took them looking around and listening to silence. I reached the bottom and jumped out of my skin.“Harper.” I turned to him standing in the kitchen, cup in hand reading the paper.“You scared me.”“Sorry.” I walked over to him and he turned the kettle on. He was already dressed and I could eat him alive. Wearing a navy suit without a tie made his jaw line look ridiculous, could cut meat on that thing.“How do you like your coffee?”“White two sugars please. Do we have time?” He nodded, stirring my drink.“Of course, I’ll get to work when I get to work.” He placed a cup in front of me and I leaned over to look at the paper.“You aren’t going to be able to read that.” I was about to get very offended and then saw it wasn’t in English.“Oh. Can you teach me Russian?” He smi
Me and Latisha stood in our usual smoking area before we opened.“So you’re telling me, he took you to a super fancy restaurant, paid then fucked you so hard you squirted, let you stay, licked your pussy and dropped you home. And you were a bitch?” She had half a cigarette in her mouth with her arms crossed. She wasn’t happy.“Tish I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”“I don’t know what’s wrong with you. Why are you scared?”“Oh my god he said the exact same thing!” I threw my finished cigarette on the floor in annoyance.“Wow my man can pick up feelings as well, Jesus what’s the catch?”“There is no fucking catch!”“I’m so confused.” She threw her cigarette in the ashtray and moved my face to look up to her.“If you’re letting that fuck wad who you left six years ago effect the sex on legs that is Dimitri then you don’t even deserve him.” Ouch. Her face was like fire.“Why are you being horrible to me?” I had actual tears in my eyes but I knew she was right.“Because you’re being stub
I woke up again without Dimitri next to me. Had he gone home? I looked at my phone and it was eight. Maybe he had gone to work. I walked into my kitchen and saw him at the counter. Clearly helped himself to coffee and handed me one as I walked over.“Do you ever sleep?”“Not really.” He came to me and cupped my face in my hands, lightly kissing my lips he then picked up his jacket.“I have to go milaya,” I just nodded. “I’ll see you Sunday?” He put his jacket on and walked towards the door.“Yes definitely.” I stood up to walk him to the door and he pulled me close by my hips.“Can we pretend yesterday never happened?”“Yes,” I chuckled.“Apart from the bit where you bounced on my dick obviously,” he kissed my cheek. “I think that image will last me until Sunday.”“I’m glad.″ I threw my head back in laughter. That’s the Dimitri I knew and in between my legs throbbed. I grabbed his jacket and moved closer to him.“Do you have to go?” He sucked in a breath.“Milaya don’t do this to me.
I worked the rest of the week, I spoke to Latisha, her meeting with Lucy went well and she agreed Tish could leave immediately. She even gave her some holiday pay which was unheard of in our industry. I worked up until Saturday night, being the busiest. I took home a small fortune in tips and thought maybe I could pay for dinner with Dimitri. Not that he would let me. I spoke to him Friday night and we confirmed our plans for Sunday. I was taking him to a pub in London Bridge for a traditional Sunday dinner. I couldn’t wait to see him and get my hands on him.I dressed casual for our Sunday lunch date, a pair of jeans and off the shoulder jumper. I jumped on the tube to London bridge and as I exited the station there he stood. In all his glory, he was texting on his phone deep in thought and didn’t see me at first. He wore dark blue tracksuit bottoms and a long sleeve white t-shirt. I had never seen him slum it clothing wise but it really suited him. Fuck he could wear a bin bag and s
We were back at Dimitri’s a little before seven in the evening. I grabbed some stuff, clothes, underwear etc from mine and found a screwdriver. Yes, he was adamant and took my pole down in about five minutes. God knows what my neighbours thought as he walked past them with a stripper pole.“I’ve made some space for you. On the right hand side of the wardrobe.”“Oh knew I was going to say yes? Wait where is your wardrobe?” I had never got my tour of his house and knew where nothing was.“In there,” he pointed to a door closest to his bedroom door. I opened it and peaked in. Shit this man had a walk in closet. The left side was full of suits, one in every colour. I run my fingers over the material. They were fancy. In the middle where he’s slumming it clothes, jeans, tracksuit bottoms and the like. Above the wardrobe were shoes which travelled the whole square like wardrobe. I turned to my right and saw emptiness. That was for me then.I poked my head out and he was sitting on the bed f
Me and Latisha sat in the hospital waiting room. I was flicking through a magazine and she was biting half her hand off."Relax, it will be fine," I turned to her."I know, I know. Come on, tell me about Mr Dimitri, take my mind off it. What did he say when you said yes?""Good" She threw her head back in laughter."He said good?""Yep. Then went to sleep," I rolled my eyes."Do you see a future with him?" I thought about the question for a minute then turned back to her. "Yes hundred percent. I'm still trying to find out what's wrong with him.""Nothing. I can tell you now. Nothing.""Ms. Green?" A woman in scrubs called out. Latisha stood up at lightning speed and I followed closely behind."Hi Latisha I'm going to do your scan today please pop on the bed, roll your trousers down." Latisha did just that and the radiographer looked over at me."I'm her friend. Can I stay?" I asked."Of course. Take a seat. Right I'm going to put some cold jelly on your stomach and then find that baby
“Do I look alright?” Dimitri came into the living room, worry on his face.“Yes,″ he looked more than alright. A blue polo shirt and jeans that I wanted to rip off there and then.“I’m worrying.”“Why? It’s only dinner with Latisha and Graham.” I scoffed.“What if they don’t like me?” I stood up smiling, it still baffled me he had insecurities.“They will love you.” I put my hands on his shoulders. “Come on. We’re going to be late, do you want me to drive? Latisha bought you vodka”. He chuckled, handing me his keys.“I am not driving your Bentley,” his face was screwed up as he tried to guide me out the door.“Just drive it. It’s just a car”.I drove 10 miles an hour to Latisha’s house and knew we should have just walked. Knocking on the door I felt him shuffle behind me.“Will you relax.”“Hey!” Latisha shouted as she opened the door. Grabbing me into a cuddle as I stepped into her house.“Hello Mr Dimitri nice to see you again,” her cheeks must have been hurting how big her smile wa
Dimitri was working in his office. The door was shut as he was in a meeting but I could hear his voice faintly in the background. I had work tonight so I was laying on the sofa in my pyjamas. Flicking through the channels on his ridiculously unnecessarily huge TV. I landed on sky news and kept it there hoping I could see the weather.“News just in. Russian embassy workers Maxim Petrov and Dimitri Antonov’s trial has been scheduled for August the 18th.” My mind went fuzzy and I tried to shake it off. What the fuck did she just say? My hands shaking, I rewound the TV to hear her say it again. Suddenly a picture of Dimitri and another man came up on screen.“Dimitri!” I screamed. Nothing.“Both are charged with espionage and attempted murder after friend Alexander Chernyshevsky fell dangerously ill after dinner with the two men.”“Dimitri!!” I screamed even louder. I was standing up but had no idea how I got there. The study door opened and he looked at me.“What! Why the fuck are you sc