His soft deep strokes caused my ass to bounce.
“Oh, Dima.” I relished in feel of his muscular body behind me. Dominating me. Taking full control of my movement, my balance, my pussy, my heart, my soul.
Erotic pleasure drummed through every cell.
He slipped his other hand around my hip and found my clit.
I was done by then. “Oh my God.”
He added sensual pressure to my clit while fucking me from behind.
I broke apart in his fingers. An orgasm sparked in my core. “Dima!”
“Exactly.”
“Oh.”
“This is all I need.”
“Oh!” Plateauing toward ecstasy, I lost all balance. My chin smashed into honey and melted butter. Some got into my mouth and coated my tongue right as my pussy cells splintered into hot erotic bliss.
“Oh!”
“Fuck yes!”
“Dima!” My senses went uneven and disjointed. My reality fragmented. My legs trembled.
“No.” He groaned, his rhythm shifted to wild bucking. “Fuck. I can’t help myself.”
We climaxed together.
My pussy hugged as his cock jerked and shot into me, coating and warming.
“Oh my God.” I lay the right side of my face in honey and butter, trying to catch my breath. Pearls of caviar coated the front and back of me. Slices of strawberry and mango stuck to my skin. Semen and champagne dripped down my legs.
Dima’s cock remained deep inside of me. He leaned against my ass and legs, but didn’t put all of his weight on me. “Oh, Rose. I believe I made you a little dirty.”
“Just a little.”
Our laughter filled the balcony. His staff must’ve thought we were crazy.
23
Bubbles and Petals
Rose
M
inutes later, Dima carried me into a dark room. “Edwin! Please, bring champagne, strawberries, and cheese.”
We were both naked and dirty.
I chuckled. “More food?”
“We never ate.”
“At this point, we keep wasting it.”
“But, we can.”
He lowered me. My feet hit the marbled tile flooring.
Dima shut the door. “On!”
A warm glow slowly filled the massive room. Everything illuminated around me.
“Voice command lightning. Cool.” I scanned the area.
Dima’s lavish bathroom had more floorspace than a Pilates studio. Yet, it conveyed an understated luxury. Ivory and gold accented marble made up three walls.
The right side of the big bathroom displayed a floating stone vanity with double sinks. A doorless shower was next to it.
A huge free-standing tub stood in the center of the room. At least five people could fit in it. And right next to the tub, an oversized floor-to-ceiling window served as the fourth wall, displaying a dramatic and shimmering view of Downtown Paradise.
I ignored everything else and went to the glass.
“You have the beach on the west side of your penthouse, and the sparkling city on the other side.” I smirked at him. “Does your condo have one bad view?”
“I could never live in such an uncivilized space.” He looked at the huge tub. “Start a warm bath.”
I thought he was talking to me, until the center of the tub clicked. I checked the inside of it to see where the noise came from. The tub’s plug had lowered into the hole. Next, water spilled from the faucet.
“A voice command bathtub.” My smile widened. “Are you unable to turn the knob yourself?”
“I need my hands for other things.” Pulling me in, he kissed me. I sighed when his mouth left mine. He nipped at my lips. “You sound relaxed.”
“I am.”
The drumming of water filled the space.
He guided me to the doorless shower in the back of the bathroom. “Let’s rinse this caviar off before we get into our bath.”
“Great idea.”
We left footsteps on the polished black marble floor.
When we arrived at the shower, I stepped on the stone platform.
Holding my waist, he got behind me and pressed his soft cock into my ass. “Warm shower.”
Cool water rained down on us. I gasped and turned around, giggling. Second by second, the temperature increased to warm. It streamed down our face and bodies.
Through the warming water, I gazed up at Dima.
Water dripped down his face. He traced my wet lips with his thumb. “Did you love my cock?”
I laughed.
He frowned. “That wasn’t the response I was expecting.”
“I wasn’t expecting that question.”
He leaned his head to the side. “Why not?”
I blinked and moved my head away from the spray. “Well. . .I figured you knew exactly how much I loved the sex.”
A neutral expression covered his face. “Sometimes in the moment, I can have difficulty gauging if a woman is feeling as much pleasure as I am.”
I smiled. “My moans weren’t a big enough sign?”
He nodded. “Good point. I’ll make a note of that. You moan when you really love it.”
“That’s a fact. Put an exclamation by that note.”
The smile returned to his face. He rubbed his length against me. It was no longer completely soft. It was slowly stiffening.
“Regardless, just in case you’re still not sure.” My core heated. “Yes. I absolutely loved your cock.”
Noise sounded behind him.
Caught off guard, I leaned to the side and spotted his staff quickly filling the bathroom with snacks. Another maid cleaned up our caviar footsteps on the floor. Meanwhile, Edwin hurried around placing huge candelabras on the marble floor. A maid followed him, lighting each candle.