Page 15 of Between Desire and Denial
“Come again, Olive. But I want to feel it this time.” I threaded my hands through her hair and looked at her seriously now. “Come on my cock. Show me how you like this.”
I twisted her nipple and pulled her hair back so I got exposure to her neck. I was being rougher than I normally would be the first time with a woman, but I saw how she liked it. Her breathing was erratic, her legs spread further as I thrust into herand rolled my hips, and she cried out loudly as I pinched and twisted her nipple hard.
I felt her pussy, so tight already, convulse around me, and then something came over her. She rolled us and climbed on me like she wanted the control.
“Not enough,” she moaned in my ear. Then she spread her legs wide, gripping my shoulders and lifted herself from me to then bear down hard with everything she had.
My cock was ready to explode as I hit deep into her walls and felt her pussy stretching to accommodate my size. “Damn, you’re tight. You feel good riding my cock like you need it. Fuck. That’s it. Give me that pussy just how you want to.”
Her legs quivered as she increased her speed. Holding onto the headboard, she leaned forward. “It’s so good, Dimitri.”
With her tits bouncing as she rocked over me, I couldn’t look away as I held her hips. “You’re the unexpected sort of stunning that people never get to see.” I don’t think she cared at all what I was saying. Her eyes were glazed over as she moaned and rode me harder. “You’re beautiful under me, Olive, but above me, you’re flawless. You’re—”
She covered my mouth and murmured, “Please don’t talk.” And she lifted herself up and ground down onto me again. “I want to get off, not get taken for an emotional ride that means nothing.”
I gripped her hips harder but let her control the rhythm. She needed it. She wanted it.
And all I wanted to do then was give her that moment. We reached a high together but she controlled the pace. She controlled me. I watched how her body tightened, how she moaned for me, and then how she rolled off of me after like it was all she wanted.
She didn’t snuggle up to me or say a thing as she fell asleep. Yet, once her eyes were closed and her breathing slowed, Imurmured, “You really are flawless, Olive Monroe. He never deserved someone as perfect as you.” I pulled her close in the night then and, in her sleep, she cuddled close.
I held her through the night, never letting go.
Chapter Six
DIMITRI
The next morning,I stretched in bed, thinking I could coax Olive into morning sex, have some breakfast with her, and do all the things you do after a good night of screwing around. I wasn’t even opposed to cuddling her this morning. I’d enjoyed doing it last night.
Except, I woke up to my phone ringing and when I grabbed for it, I saw her side of the bed empty and completely made up. I couldn’t help the pang in my chest at that. “What do you need, Dex?” I answered the call as I walked through my place, smelling sweet honey-covered apples all around me but finding no Olive anywhere. I checked the bathroom, the other room connected to the en suite, and even looked out at the balcony.
She’d left me like I was a shitty, dirty one-night stand she was ashamed of. And if that’s all she wanted from me, that was fine. I didn’t do more than one-nights with women anyway.
Dex blabbered about work on the other line. “So, you going to that ridiculous HOA community meeting? It sounds like they’re pulling strings with New Haven City to make sure you can’t renovate your condo complex and get companies in your new office building there.” New Haven City was a large, vibrantmetropolis hub. It was a powerhouse of business startups and innovation. But for some reason, the city was continually blocking my office building and I’d finally found out it had to do with Paradise Grove.
“Paradise Grove is going to be the bane of my fucking existence,” I growled and winced as I thought about how I’d pried into Olive’s upbringing just a tad. She’d grown up in the community I was now invested in. I’d actually researched the place after I’d become intrigued, hearing her talking to Kee about it.
I liked risky investments, and with land available near the exclusive community situated right outside a big city, putting in for a bid to build there was a great opportunity to turn risks into rewards.
“It should be the bane of your existence,” my older brother reminded me. “You wanted to invest in this shit. Not me. Now you took your chance and what do you always say? Enjoy the dumbass dance?”
“It’ll work out.” I walked over to her half-made side of the bed and threw the blankets off just to mess it up. I was still more than a little irritated she’d left me this morning.
“Or just admit it was a bad one, bro.” Dex chuckled like he was excited about me losing my ass on this.
“You bet on this being a bad investment, didn’t you?” My older brothers always acted like I made bad decisions.
“Dom said it was going to be and Declan said he wanted nothing to do with it. I merely said I thought you’d stop investing time and money in a few months, and—”
“And so there’s a fucking bet between you fuckers,” I concluded, my competitive blood spiking.
Then I heard Kee in the background, and Dex grumbled, “Why do you need to talk to my brother the night after our wedding?”
“Because he’s my best friend, you idiot,” she said before her voice became clearer. “Did you see Olive leave last night? I can’t get ahold of her.”
“Was I supposed to be watching over her?” I growled in irritation.
“No, you big baby.” She tsked. “It was just a question. She didn’t answer her phone this morning.”
