Page 75 of Sinful Lies

“Okay,” I whisper, relaxing back into the pillows.

Dimitri bends down to press a kiss to my jaw and then my neck as his fingers begin to move lower, dipping beneath the waistband of my pants.

My breath catches as his fingers gently caress my bare pussy.

I arch my hips, desperate for him to move lower, but I know Dimitri is worried about pushing me. I’m grateful that he’s being so sensitive toward my feelings, but I can’t deny that having him take his time is fucking torture.

Nestling against his warm, hard body has me throbbing between my thighs as he sucks on the sensitive skin of my neck.

Knowing the sort of pleasure that Dimitri can make me experience has my body pulsing with need.

“Please.” I cling to his arm as I try to adjust my hips so that he brushes against my clit.

“Easy, Zara,” he growls, splaying his hand on my lower stomach to push me back down onto the bed.

I groan, turning toward him and crashing my mouth against his.

As soon as I part my lips, Dimitri’s fingers dip between my thighs, and he groans as he feels how wet and ready I am.

“Fuck.” He runs two fingers along my core before gently grazing over my clit. “You’re drenched baby.”

I moan, my head falling back as my eyes flutter closed.

“Mmm…” My chest heaves as Dimitri circles my entrance with his index finger, coating the digit in my arousal before dragging it up to my clit and rubbing it hard.

“Oh!” I cry out, arching off the bed as a rush of pleasure shoots through my body.

My nipples are hard and aching, and I moan even louder as they brush against the soft material of my top.

“Have you come like this before?” he murmurs against my neck.

“No,” I gasp as he sinks one finger inside my pussy all the way to the knuckle.

“Not even by yourself?” He pumps his finger inside me so slowly that I writhe against him, desperate for more.

“N-not in a l-long time.”

“You’re safe with me, Zara.”

I screw my eyes shut to stop myself from bursting into tears at his sweet words.

Dimitri peppers kisses along my jaw as his thumb starts working my clit in lazy circles. “It’s going to feel so good.”

“Dimitri.”

“I’m right here with you,sladkaya.” He pulls his finger out before adding another.

I gasp as he stretches me, and my cheeks heat as a rush of warmth spreads between my thighs.

“It’s okay,zhizn’ moya. It means you’re getting close.”

I grind against his hand, accidentally brushing my hip against his cock.

Dimitri hisses, and I glance down to take in the sight of his erection straining against his pants.

“Fuck, I can feel your pussy clenching,” he groans.

I moan. “I’m remembering what it’s like to have you buried inside me.”

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