Dimitri Distraction

 "So that pretty much sums it up," Tanya explained.

 "I have to admit," I started, "I never would have pegged Roy as your type. I mean, do you think he's a sleazy guy with all these chicks coming around? Or did you say that because you feel you're not good enough to catch his eye."

 "Careful," Tanya warned. 

 "Hey, I love you and know you could wrap him around your finger, begging for you," I smirked.

 She looked at my response quizzically. She was not judgmental but more surprised and proud: "You're finally starting to grow into your own."

 "You hate?" I asked.

 "I like. I never knew this would be the woman you'd start to become, but I don't hate it," she smiled.

 Before we could say anything, there was a knock on the door. I looked at Tanya in confusion before Dimitri descended the stairs. His black shirt was completely unbuttoned, and a rich man's belt held up his jeans. Perfect touseled hair and barefoot. He looked up, and our eyes met briefly. I know I gave him sex eyes, and he saw.

 "Sorry ladies," Dimitri apologized, "My partner needed to come by."

 Tanya rotated her head around, her eyes wide with horror, "Roy?!"

 Dimitri smiled while running his hand through his hair while opening the door. There was Roy. He was in much more luxurious clothing, ridiculously bougie. The Versace loafers were almost too much.

 "My driver told me he brought you here not too long ago. I might swing by and offer we all go out to brunch," Roy offered.

 "Now you know my wife isn't going to be here til tonight to get her luggage for her business trip," Dimitri warranted.

 "Then the four of us?" Roy jostled.

 Dimitri looked over at me for my response. He saw the look in my eyes. He wanted to fuck me. Maybe I could torment him for a little while. This should be fun.

 "I mean," I made sure my tone was soft, hot, and sultry, "I'd have to check if anything in my closet is appropriate for Callista and me."

 I rubbed my hip along Dimitri's crotch, purposefully enticing him before making my way up the stairs to my room.

 "Callista, are you coming?" I hollered behind me with a victorious smile on my face.

 As I searched the closet, there were more than enough dresses to work for brunch. I reached up to pull one from the hangar when I saw a familiar hand seize my wrist, which wasn't Tanya; it was Dimitri.

 "Where's-" I spoke, but his other hand seized my mouth.

 "I told Tanya I needed to speak with you for a moment," Dimitri's husky voice sent a shiver up my spine. 

 I trembled against him, unable to control my response. 

 "Don't move," he warned.

 I felt him release me, and a small gust of wind moved through my hair. Within a few moments passing, he was back behind me. I tried turning to look at him, but he grabbed my hips and rotated me back toward the closet. A hand slipped between my upper thigh and quickly started rubbing against my opening.

 "Ugh?!" I cried out, but his other hand covered my mouth once more.

 "You have to have this inside of you all day today until we get back home, and I fuck you till you can't walk," I hummed in my ear. 

 I moaned against his hand as I felt something cold pressing against my opening. It was a soft material and felt like the shape of an egg. You have to be kidding me. 

 "Don't think you can look at me like that and get away with it," he stated.

 He removed his hand from my mouth, and I no longer felt him against me. I turned to look at him, his phone ready. He pressed down on something, and I felt a soft vibration in my vagina. 

 "Uhm!" I bit my lip, trying not to make too loud of a sound, with Tanya and Roy just downstairs.

 "I have the remote on my phone," he continued. " Be a good girl, and you won't feel anything."

 He pressed his lips to mine with intent. His tongue rubbing over mine made it difficult to breathe. He pushed back nearly as fast as he was there. What did he think he was doing? 

 "If you're bad," he whispered before I trembled against him again. The vibration inside me was more intense than gone as soon as it came. 

 Dimitri made his way around me and took out two stunning dresses. One was satin red with a matching cardigan. The other was light brown, nearly a tan shade but similar in style.

 "You were the red," Dimitri gestured towards me, "Tanya can wear the tan. It'll look good on her."

 I was going to say no, but I felt a knee-buckling vibration in its place. I took a massive step forward and took the dress, and he finally turned off the vibration. I was wet as hell right now. How was I going to wear underwear?

 "Good girl," he nodded before spanking me.

 "Dimitri!" I whimpered.

 I felt him embrace me from behind. One hand slid up my breasts, the other down lower, rubbing over my vagina. I arched back into him instinctually. 

 "Don't tempt me," he growled dominantly in my ear before biting down on it, "I'll fuck you right now. I don't care if they hear me take you right here."

 I opened my eyes. He took the bait. I pushed away from him and tossed the dresses upon the bed. We both head steps approaching, causing our moment to stop. I did my best to fix my hair before Tanya entered the room. She examined both of us before giving me a wary smile.

 "Everything okay?'' she hesitated.

 "Good," I rasped, "I think this would look good on you."

 "I love it!" she agreed while snatching it from the bed. 

 As she went to the bathroom, Dimitri's eyes locked onto mine. The intoxicating aura he was putting off made me want him even more. How did he do this so effortlessly? I bit my lip, enticing him. Teasing. Taunting. Pushing the boundaries. Pushing the limits of what I could get away with before driving him crazy. I began to slowly undress myself in front of him, daring him to do something. Look at me. You want me, not Callista.

 "Girl, this dress is-" Tanya came rushing out of the bathroom, stopping between Dimitri's and my tension.

 "Sorry," he apologized, "I should be leaving."

 He exited quickly, closing the door behind him. 

 "What the hell was that?!" she excitedly rushed to me.

 "What are you talking about?" I blushed.

 "You know exactly what I mean," she giggled, "You know what you were doing."

 "I don't know just yet," I smirked, "I'll let you know when I find out."