Lady Dimitrescu Sex Novels & Stories

She was on all fours, exactly like a dog. There was a mirror on the wall in front of them, and it was through it that I saw the woman's face. Her honey-colored eyes met mine, and she went pale. It was Lina. Before I could close the door, completely embarrassed by the scene, Dimitri turned toward me, completely shameless and still erect. "Don't tell me the commander didn't satisfy your needs, princess. And now you want me to do it?" he insinuated obscenely, a smile playing on his lips.

Stephanie pushed him to the bed, while Dimitra went to take a seat on a couch where she could see them clearly. She watched Stephanie slowly shrug off her black leather coat to reveal the black lingerie she had underneath. The couple inhaled simultaneously at the woman’s perfect body. “Siri, the purple playlist.” Dimitra called out from her seat. The speaker purred to life, and sensual music filled the room. Stephanie put on a great performance as she stripped, teased, and danced. She went on her knees, slowly opened Giorgios’ pants, and took him in her mouth.

I wait until she is away from the door and quietly move behind her. "I told you to leave" I say, clearly scaring her as she jumps at the sudden noise. she stares wide eyed as my vampire side has come out fully. " why didn't you leave?" I ask her getting angry that she's so damn stubborn. I step toward her "what is your name?" I ask her "T, Tansia" she stutters as I keep getting closer, her name is amazing, everything about her is so breathtaking, so much so that when I step right up to her I can't control the primal urges anymore.

It drew me in like a siren call. Once I made my way to the cracked door, I peeked inside. The girl was thin with blond hair. She had Oscar De La Renta Dangling earrings, which fell over her perfectly slightly smaller breasts. Her long legs were wrapped around the man's waist, greedily thrusting him harder and harder inside of her. "Yes!" the blond cried out in pleasure, "Yes! Dimitri!" I froze. My eyes darted to the man she was fucking. He must have been with her as soon as we arrived. I found him. Dimitri.

The need was so vehement that every slightest touch of his tongue made her nerves react, her hips shake with each long lick, and her whole-body writhe with each precise suction on her clitoris and lips. The Russian woman tried to place her legs on Dimitri's shoulders, but the hands anchored on both sides of her thighs prevented her, keeping them open to devour her as he pleased while watching her turn into a mass of pleas and moans without any coherence. Just when she was ready to be released, ready to reach climax, he abandoned her battered sex again, making her let out a frustrated curse. He stood up, passing a hand under Layla's back and guiding her to get on her back in a matter of secon

He had to respect her fire. Knox's expression remained stoic, but Serena could feel the displeasure thrumming through him like a livewire. His amber eyes bored into Dimitri's, silently demanding he continue his report. Dimitri swallowed again and shifted his weight nervously from one foot to the other. "That's not all, Master," he admitted reluctantly, running a hand through his disheveled dark hair. "There's...there's a sex tape. Of the madam. It's trending all over the internet and going viral as we speak."

But the difference between the two was that while Marcus spelt danger even by appearance, Dimitri's appearance was more of an angel but those who crossed his limits would always see the devil in him. " What?" shouted David and Marcus at the same time. The fact that their friend Dimitri was talking about a lady was something practically unheard of. He would always react with scorn whenever the friends raised any topic related to women. Dimitri who heard the reaction of his friends was obviously displeased. " What do you mean by what? I said that I Just met a goddess today. " Dimitri said. " Where are you? are you sure you are alright and don't have a fever? maybe you saw her in your dreams."

Walking into Dimitris room he places Indigo down on the bed kissing her hard and full of need. Roman climbs onto the bed to her left grabbing ahold of her dress pulling it up as he kisses her soft skin all the way up to her full tits. She moans feeling Romans warm mouth wrap around her hard nipple. Her back arches off the bed with the feeling of Dimitris fingers deep inside her wet pussy. Dimitri comes up kissing her once again as he pulls his fingers out of her and pushing his hard cock deep into her needy hole. She moans out his name then looks over to Roman who's watching with lust filled eyes how she moans and cries out.

Dimitri asked passively. “It is not something that I can tell you with people around,” the Lamia said as she looked around, “We need to speak somewhere more private.” “What is this about?” Dimitri asked as he got up from his chair, “Is this about the girl?” “Yes,” the Lamia replied as she slithered behind Dimitri on their way to the inner chamber,

Two weeks of gentle sex that left him frustrated and wanting. He understood why, she'd been terrified of hurting his injuries, of making things worse. But the wounds were healing. He was healing. And he needed her. Really needed her. The shower door opened. Dimitri smiled, kept his eyes closed, waited. He heard her kneel, the soft sound of skin on tile....and then.... Wet heat engulfed his cock. Dimitri's eyes flew open, looked down, and saw Eve on her knees in front of him, her mouth wrapped around him, taking him deeper with every pass.