Before the door closed behind Roy and Tanya, Dimitri pounced on me like a hungry animal. His hot tongue is rubbing relentlessly over mine. He greedily ripped my towel from my naked body, exposing me to the moonlight. He removed his shirt with ease while still kissing me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and dug my nails in purposefully. "I've been wanting you all day," he growled. I gave a seductive smile, "Really? I could care less." He growled once more and lifted me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist. He unfastened his belt with ease and unzipped his jeans, revealing his rock-hard cock. It pressed into my opening, and being wet made him easily slide into me. "Fuck!" I cried, "Dimitri!" Dimitri began thrusting his hips up and up inside of me. The throbbing, burning sensation soon turned into intense pressure. At this angle, he could penetrate me deeper. He shifted and cradled the back of my knees into his forearms. He began ruthlessly pounding inside of
While searching through my closet, I found a criss-cross cut-out deep brown dress with the tag still on it. For a few scraps, the name brand made it worth much more money. After slinking into it, I glanced in the mirror once I was over. The small amount of fabric haltered over my breasts, the cross accentuating my stomach, the double high slit skirt, I was in love with this. My wet hair fell loosely over my shoulders down to my hips. I felt like a sand queen of sorts. I walked downstairs to find it deserted. I heard a voice echoing from the pool. I veered around the corner to see Dimitri and another man. He was stunning. Dimitri was handsome and sexy, don't get me wrong, but this man looked like a chiseled god. He was tall but a few inches taller than Dimitri: his light blue, nearly white eyes contrasted against his midnight-black hair. He was tan and toned. His physical presence alone spoke volumes. I played with my long, wet hair before going out to them. "Ivy," Dimitri smile
After I got some much-needed sleep, I deposited the check into my bank account and received about thirty missed calls from my boss. I have to admit I haven't been in to work late—like a month, I'll admit—but you won't tell anyone, so it's okay. "Damn it, Ivy!" Ripley hollered, "Just because I knew your parents doesn't mean you can act like a poor child! I rolled my eyes. Then stop treating me like one. "Look," I sighed, "I've been busy with this other job, and I was wondering if you could put me on call." "On call?" he scoffed. "Yeah, this other job keeps me busy," I lied. I can quit if you want." "No, no," he declined. I'll put you on-call like you asked. The girl you hired is doing pretty well in your place." "I did train her," I bragged. "Okay," he concluded, "Bye, Ivy." "Bye, boss," I chuckled before hanging up the phone. If I keep getting money from Dimitri and Callista, I won't have to worry about work anymore. After depositing the check, I have around ei
When we arrived at Zeus mansion, I couldn't help but stare at its magnificence. With the lavish double-door entrance and oversized water fountain out front, it reached so high that you'd think it was a fairytale. I wonder who this Zeus man was. He has more power and money, but something about him is almost scary. "Welcome!" Zeus greeted us upon our entrance. The double entry stairways to the grand foyer, the diamond and gold four-tier chandelier hung above us, and the dark wood walls; had an essence of a modern whore house, if I'm being honest. So breathtaking. It's not bright white and clean like modern homes; it is more medieval with a contemporary twist. It was seducing; the black leather and deep crimson Chesterfields, accompanied by the amber lighting and thick black velvet pressed curtain that reached the ceiling, added to the charm. As we walked into his mansion, the deep hints of sandalwood were set deep within the furniture and walls. "Zeus!" Dimitri smiled before hug
My eyes widened in shock. Well fuck. I'm not all that I thought I was. Why was I getting annoyed? This burning started in my chest. Wait, was I getting jealous? They continued to fuck like animals in the heat, but my eyes remained locked on them. Unable to look away. Did he expect to fuck me today after seeing this? I was going to open the door and make my way inside when a massive hand covered my mouth and wrapped it around me. I was pulled back quickly from the door. His tight grip and lifting me from the ground made it impossible to fight back. Once we were back in the stairwell, I felt the hold on my release. I turned around angrily to see Zeus standing behind me. I shoved him back against the concrete cylinder behind him. The more I saw his look of victory, the angrier I became. "What the fuck!" I gritted. "You deserved to know," he placed his arms up in surrender. I shook my head, pressing my tongue inside of my cheek. He purposefully gave me the wrong direction, kno
The room screamed sex. The roaring massive fireplace was on one wall, and another black leather Chesterfield was on top of a bear-skin rug. There was a coffin-shaped table with a silver bowl filled with fresh fruit. A large gap behind that was a California king bed covered in black satin sheets with a fur throw. The gothic four-poster bed frame matched the thick curtains that covered the ceiling-length windows. I walked over to the couch and sat staring at the roaring fire. Once Zeus situated himself beside me, I popped the cork free from the bottle of champagne and filled our glasses to the brim. "Are you doing okay?" he asked. "Why wouldn't I be?" I mocked. "You seem to be hurt," he commented. "Annoyed," I corrected. "What's annoying you?" he pressed. "Being blindsided," I answered, "If he told me, I wouldn't have cared, but I'm no whore, and he's not my pimp. The audacity he has to tell me that I'm yours for the night like some concubine pisses me off." "I didn
"I'm sorry?" he questioned. "Unzip my dress, it's bothering me," I scoffed, "I can't do it myself." There was a brief hesitation, but I heard unzipping as the snug dress began to fall loosely from my shoulders. As the dress slowly fell effortlessly to a bundle at my feet, I turned around, showing Zeus my body. He was sexy, attractive, and kind. I'd be stupid not to reach higher than Dimitri and Callista, but he appeared more honest. He didn't hesitate. I was caged in his arms within a matter of seconds once he looked at my naked body. He held me firm within his grasp, lifting me from the ground before slowly walking over to the bed. He ensured eye contact with me the entire time. I felt myself freefall into the black satin sheets in one swift motion. He towered over me, pinning me down by restraining my wrists within his grasp. The way he looked down at me. The dominance. The intimidation. It was as if he was the Greek God himself. I trembled uncontrollably against the war fur
Did she just fucking say, Dad?! No. No. No. Please tell me this isn't true. Zeus pulled back from me, wiped his mouth, and dressed himself. I grabbed the fur and covered my torso and chest. I adjusted myself so the fur throat slinked between my splayed legs. Not going to lie. My asshole feels strange and wet. "Now you were busy with her date," Zeus pointed out. "Very funny," Eve rolled her eyes, "Anyways, I wanted to know if we could use the yacht in a few hours." I looked from her to Dimitri. Did this man have a look of hurt on his face? We locked eyes. I don't know if I was still horny or if it was the fire blazing, but it was hot. I licked my lips before looking back over at Zeus. "We as in?" Zeus implied. "Hell!" Eve grunted, "Me, Dimitri, and Reign!" "Hey, I thought I heard something," A deep voice echoed behind Dimitri. Dimitri's face went from sexual to excitement, followed by an embrace. "Son!" Dimitri greeted, "How was your flight?" "The jet is always nic
Dimitri continued to unsparingly spank me with his belt as Reign held me in place. I was unable to do anything but take the punishment they gave. Something cold and thick dripped down the crevice of my cheeks, causing a tremble that rattled me to my core. Before I could object, I felt a finger shove its way up my ass. "Agh-" Reign covered my mouth to prevent my son from hearing as Dimitri shoved his finger in and out of my ass relentlessly. Tears of pleasure began streaming down my cheeks. "Shh," Reign hushed as he spanked me while Dimitri's fingers were still inside. My muffled cries only encouraged the both of them more. Reign shifted beneath me, sliding a finger of his inside of my slick opening. Being fingered by both ends was something I wasn't used to. The burning pleasure and feeling my holes expanding with each thrust almost caused me to cry out in ecstasy. I dug my nails into Reign's chest and arched back into each thrust. "Fuck!" I cried out. Reign's fingers
"We're back!" Dimitri announced. "Mom! I learned how to ride a bike-" "What happened to your knee?" I interjected. "Calm down, all kids scrape their knees," Reign hushed. "I fell a few times," Aodhan said sadly, dropping his head, 'But I did it!" "He did. We got a video for you," Reign confirmed while extending his phone. I glanced at the phone and then at my son, "Why don't you go shower? Dinner's almost ready." I watched the video of Aodhan successfully learning to ride the bike for the first time—the victorious look on his face from succeeding. "You aren't going to leave, are you?' I questioned. "No," they replied in unison. "Nervously, I bit my lower lip, "Well, I work a lot with the bar, and I can't be home as often as I'd like, and Aodhan looks happy that you're here." They both perked up in a pompous way. "If I think you need to leave," I warned while closing the gap between us, "Then you leave." "We're not leaving-" "I'm not negotiating," I interr
How could this happen? How did they find out?! What do I do now? "Why don't you both just leave? You won't get the answers you want," I grimly groaned while drinking my espresso. "We know he's one of ours. We won't be leaving," Dimitri responded while cooking breakfast. "We'll both stay and raise him if you insist on not having a DNA test to see which of us is his father," Reign added. With a frustrated grunt, I tossed my espresso aside and wanted nothing more than a drink. Only I couldn't drink. This situation was making my head spin in circles. "You think you can just move into my home?" I snapped. "I think you'll let us," Dimitri replied. "Why's that?" I huffed. Dimitri's eyes met mine. Fuck. Why did he have to be so handsome? "I'm a good father, and Reign is an exceptional young man. We both love you. We'll both love Aodhan in the same way. We have a right to be in his life. He shouldn't grow up thinking he had a father that didn't love him," Dimitri stated.
The dinner was nice, but Cameron's intentions were clear. Anyone with a brain would know what he wanted. Ironically, all I could think about was Dimitri and Reign. One of them was the father of Aodhan, and now, my baby is growing in my belly. I didn't want anyone but both of them. Sure, Cameron was a very handsome young man, but I don't feel like having another man's cock shoved up in me with my son in there. I decided to talk at home; it was a beautiful, warm night. Ring. Ring. Ring. "Ariel, how's it going? Everything okay?" I answered. "Well, there's two men here, Dimitri and Reign, and they said they needed to talk to you about Aodhan?" Ariel said. I felt my heart sink to my stomach. I froze, the tightness in my throat growing, making it more and more difficult to breathe. My lips began to tingle, a numbness filling me. Without thought, I started sprinting home. "How long have they been there?" I panted. "They just got here. That's why I called," she replied, "I
"We have two weddings this month and a divorce party in between," Veronica stated."Divorce party? How rich do you need to be to throw a divorce party?" I complained. "The type that pays two hundred fifty thousand dollars," Veronica implied. I waved my hands in surrender, "You just had a baby two months ago, and you're running around like it never happened." Veronica glared, "While I'm here, I'm not Mom. I'm Veronica; believe it or not, that holds some meaning to me." "Jeez, calm down," I hushed. I'm just saying you're a badass. Not everyone will insult you for being a working mom; I am myself." "I know; it just can't be more obvious how most people feel, including my mother." "What did she have to say?" "You know, the usual, why don't you be with a man who can care for you and my grandbaby? Why must you work? Why must you must you make my heart hurt and ache?" "At least you have a mother that cares." "I know, sometimes I just wish I could go spontaneously deaf when
When I awoke, Ariel was lying in bed, and the red suction and bite marks all over her body gave me a sense of pride. Instead of waking her, I went to the kitchen and made a quad over ice for us. Coffee hasn't been strong enough since I became a mother. I walked out to my back porch and watched the sun over the horizon. The light blue shades with yellow lines dancing among them let me know it was almost sunrise. I leaned on my elbows, playing with the coffee cup as the breeze ran its fingers through my long red hair. "Hey," Ariel greeted me while hugging me from behind. "Good morning," I greeted, "I made you your favorite." "Four shots of espresso?" she beamed. "Yes, but iced," I warned, "It's already seventy-five degrees out here." "Yum," she purred before drinking. We stood there side by side quietly. Had I just done the unthinkable? Ariel was the one person I could trust. I mean, sure, I thought about fucking her before, but I would always stop myself. The thought o
I rushed Reign from my home moments later. After that, Arie came back to drop off my son. "Sorry, I didn't know you'd have company," Ariel apologized. "It's alright; I didn't think I'd have company myself," I admitted. "Seems like you two know one another," she commented. "What makes you say that?" While drinking some champagne, I asked, "Aodhan, why don't you shower? It's getting late." "But mom!" Aodhan protested. "No, baby," I groaned. I rubbed my temples. "Everything alright?" Ariel asked. "I feel like my head is squeezing in on itself; I forgot what it was like having a cocaine hangover," I replied. "Oh, you had that kind of fun," she giggled. "Sory of," I sighed, "Never thought I'd ever do that again, especially after my son, but I had the best time." "I can tell you've been smiling despite being hungover," she smiled. "If I'm being honest, I was wrapped up in work and Aodhan and forgot about me and the woman I am. I'm not just a power career-driven
I quietly left the hotel room before the three woke up from the party the night before. Ariel called to let me know my son wanted to see if he could have ice cream for breakfast. I couldn't resist saying yes, and it made me realize how much I missed him. I needed to get home and clean up for the day ahead. I know I will see all of them again; it's just a matter of time. "Reign?" I hesitated while walking from the cab, "What are you doing here?" Reign hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck, uncertain of how he should speak. "I left last night because the thought of seeing someone else touch you makes me angry," Reign confessed. "I-I-" I stammered, "You and Dimitri-" "I did it because you wanted it," he interrupted. "Oh," I hushed. "You fucked them last night, didn't you?" he questioned. "That's not any of your business," I replied. Reign turned thunderous and angry, a reminder of who his father was. He kissed me deeply and passionately. We collided into my front do
It was all that I remembered: the cocaine, the alcohol flowing from left and right. Before I knew it, we were at the hotel in the best suite money could buy. "Come now, give the bride a kiss," Callista enticed, grabbing my face and kissing me. The familiar scent of her perfume, her delicate lips, her tender touch, I missed this. My body caved into her without hesitation, inviting her in. "You still taste the same," Callista purred against my lips. She gently eased me onto the smooth wooden coffee table. I saw Reign, Dimitri, and Roy looking down at the both of us. Callista propped herself up, took out a small container, and emptied a small pile across my chest. My cheeks flushed red; I'm not necessarily used to an audience. "Shhh," Callista hushed, brushing my cheek in comfort. She inhaled the line from my chest and seductively licked it clean before kissing me once more. The bitter taste on my tongue soon numbed both my mouth and throat. Callista removed my top, gentl