Sins in the Sand

by Kait Gamble

  Then Dmitri was gloriously naked. Something Kendra needed a moment to fully appreciate.

  Hard, sculpted, perfectly proportioned, she couldn’t have put together any man more beautiful.

  He let her look her fill before he rolled her under him. “I need to feel you against me.”

  Likewise. Kendra trembled from head to toe, needing nothing more than to touch Dmitri and to be touched by him.

  He ran his big hand down her side to curve around her hip and back up again to her breasts. Not satisfied to caress her through the lace any longer, he reached behind her and easily unhooked her bra with one hand. Dmitri tugged it off and tossed it behind him.

  The soft look in his eyes when he let his gaze wander over her caused her breath to hitch a little. Genuine appreciation from someone like him was a heady thing.

  But when he cupped her breast and closed his mouth over her nipple and sucked, Kendra was in heaven.

  She arched into him, offering more of herself to him. Blatantly. Shamelessly. Kendra begged him wordlessly and he understood what she wanted.

  He lavished attention on one breast before moving to the other, sucking and licking as if he’d never tasted anything so good.

  “Nikos”—Dmitri lifted his head a little to look at their companion—“you don’t know what you’re missing. She tastes like heaven.”

  Kendra barely had the willpower to open her eyes and train them on Nikos, who sat rigidly in the chair.

  “I remember very well.” His voice stayed low and gravelly as his gaze swept over Kendra. “Take her panties off.”

  The anticipatory smile that curved Dmitri’s lips told her it was no hardship. Kissing the valley between her breasts, he hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and inched them down her legs. He brushed his lips as he eased his way down her body. Dmitri pressed his lips just beneath her belly button as he dragged the panties the rest of the way.

  “Touch her. Tell me how her pussy feels,” Nikos commanded.

  Dmitri immediately did as he was asked and circled her clit with his finger before slipping one inside her. “So wet. Hot and tight.”

  That at least had Nikos smiling a little as he leaned forward to rest his forearms on his knees. “I want to see her come. Make her scream.”

  Kendra got a glance and a wink from the Russian before he lowered his head and lapped at her clit.

  The heat of his mouth against the sensitized little bundle of nerves sent shafts of heat shooting through her. Then he crooked his finger and the world stopped.

  Her vision sparked just before her vision went hazy. All Kendra knew were the waves of pleasure that Dmitri was able to coax out of her with just his mouth and finger.

  Kendra bucked against his mouth when he didn’t stop.

  She was shouting now, screaming nonsense as she raced toward another tremendous orgasm.

  “Stop.”

  And, frustratingly enough, Dmitri did. Just as she was about to hit her peak. Clawing him, she tried to keep him there but he was too strong for her.

  He pinned her hands down at her sides when she tried to finish herself off. Dmitri chuckled when she snarled at him.

  He kissed her neck whispering, “Patience, zolotse. We won’t leave you unfulfilled.” He turned to Nikos. “Will we?”

  “That would be a crime.” Nikos adjusted his posture, his cool glance meeting her glare. “I would like you to pleasure Dmitri. I think he deserves a reward for how nice he has treated you, kardia mou.”

  The way Dmitri stroked her skin helped placate her, though Kendra was still a bit sore about the abrupt stop. But she started this knowing they were the ones running the show.

  If that minor inconvenience was the worst to happen, she was a lucky girl considering she was already up by two orgasms and they had barely touched her.

  She pushed on Dmitri’s shoulder and he easily fell back, giving her full run of his body.

  And what a body to have stretched out before her like a buffet. Where to start first?

  Kendra followed the path Dmitri had taken on her since it was branded on her brain exactly what he’d done. Licking a path down his big body, she stopped to flick her tongue over his nipples. The sexy groan that her touch evoked from him was mirrored by the man on the chair as if he had been the one to receive it.

  Then an idea came to mind. Shifting on the bed, she angled herself so she could hold Nikos’ gaze as she ran her hands and tongue over Dmitri.

  Nikos’ jaw tightened as he watched. His eyes darkened from deep sapphire to match the sea under a full moon as he leaned back to observe. Sitting with his arm negligently over the back of the chair and his legs spread as they were, Kendra could clearly see just how much the scene was affecting him.

  Just how long before she would get to see him naked?

  Not long if she had anything to do about it.

  Curling her fingers around Dmitri’s erection, she ran her tongue around the crown before closing her lips over him and sucking as much of him into her mouth as she could.

  The man under her wasn’t the only one to tense.

  Smiling around the cock in her mouth, Kendra didn’t know what possessed her to wink at Nikos as she began to bob her head. When she received a smirk in return from Nikos, she started sucking and stroking with her tongue much to Dmitri’s delight.

  His size made it a bit of a challenge, so she pumped him with her hand, trying to stimulate as much of him as she could as she worked the head.

  Every sound Dmitri made boosted her confidence and seemed to turn Nikos on even more. She nearly faltered when Nikos stroked himself through the fabric of his trousers as if it were perfectly natural.

  And why wasn’t it? What she was doing was turning him on, so why shouldn’t he?

  The fact that she had such an effect on these two virile, worldly men only added to her uncharacteristic self-confidence in what she was doing. It wasn’t that she didn’t know what she was doing. Her usual reserve in the sack had more to do with the fact that she hadn’t had all too much practice with being the one taking the lead.

  These two made it easy. Empowering.

  Nikos stood and circled behind her where Kendra couldn’t see him.

  “Slide to the end of the bed.”

  Kendra immediately followed his directions and slid down between Dmitri’s legs so that her feet were on the floor and her hips rested against the edge of the bed. All the while, she continued her ministrations of Dmitri’s cock.

  Dmitri’s big hands were in her hair, tangling with and using it to guide her over him as he muttered words in his own language, growling and moaning, his hips rolling as he thrust shallowly into her mouth.

  He was getting close.

  Kendra smiled at him, winking as she slowed and eased up on the suction. She didn’t even mind the menacing look he gave her. Chuckling, she released him and pressed featherlight kisses on the head of his cock.

  “Vedma.” He grumbled. “Witch.”

  She started to chuckle, but time stopped as a pair of hands closed around her hips and a kiss was pressed to the small of her back.

  How had she forgotten about Nikos?

  “I’ve taken care of protection.” He kissed her again. “I want you to make him come while I do the best to make you scream.”

  Kendra barely had a chance to register what he had said before she felt the head of his cock against her and he surged into her in one long, hard thrust.

  It took her a moment to acclimate to his invasion. Nikos fit snuggly inside her, something he very much approved of from the sound he made.

  Nikos pulled back and thrust again, slowly making sure she felt every inch of him as he stuffed himself back into her.

  Letting her head drop, she let the sensations wash over her. What Nikos did to her was incredible—what they both were able to do to her.

  On Nikos’ next thrust, she used the momentum to take Dmitri back into her mouth. Kendra renewed her efforts to make him feel every flare of h
eat, spark of pleasure and stomach flip she did.

  Dmitri reciprocated by removing one of his hands from her hair and using it to toy with her breasts, pinching and tweaking as she swayed from the force of Nikos’ thrusts.

  Every inward thrust from Nikos set off sparks of pleasure winding her tighter.

  The power and the rhythm Nikos kept seemed to be tailor-made to send her senses reeling.

  “Oh God, Kendra. I’m so close.”

  Her name being groaned on Dmitri’s lips was almost enough to send her over, but she was determined to make sure that Nikos joined them.

  Only it became a lot harder to concentrate on Dmitri when Nikos curved a hand around her hip and grazed her clit in rough circles.

  It was all she needed to reach a screaming orgasm.

  Breathless and dizzy, Kendra heard a shout from Nikos just before Dmitri bucked beneath her and she tasted his cum on her lips and felt it dribbling down her chin.

  For one dazed moment, everything was perfect. They were perfect. She was perfect.

  Kendra had never felt more alive.

  Nikos withdrew gently, reluctantly, as if it was the last thing on earth he wanted to do, and got off the bed. Kendra was only dimly aware that he’d left the room. She tried to release Dmitri, but found his hand curled around hers and she realized that he must have finished himself off when she’d lost focus.

  Not that he looked at all upset.

  Dmitri tugged her up and over him, sliding her over his hair-roughened skin before he rolled her to her side next to him.

  Nikos returned, sliding onto the bed behind her and handing Dmitri a washcloth that he used to gently clean up her face then himself.

  He dropped it somewhere on the floor before cupping her face between his hands and kissing her thoroughly. When he pulled back, there was a glitter in his eyes that seized a warm fist around her heart for an instant.

  Nikos fit her body into the contours of his before he craned her head around to kiss her deeply as if in thanks.

  Kendra was too tired to try to figure it out. Tucked between them she closed her eyes and smiled.

  Chapter Seven

  Kendra woke to find herself alone in the tangled sheets. It took her a good long look at the room to concrete the reality of all that had happened in that exact spot the night before. She had had an amazing—incredible—night with Dmitri and Nikos. Between the two of them, she had discovered things about herself that she’d never realized.

  Like how she could be so free with herself. That she could feel such pleasure if she let go. And, boy, had they made sure that she’d let go.

  She stretched and became aware of a few aches in places she’d never experienced before. Not surprising, really.

  What was unexpected was waking alone. Or perhaps it should have been. Now that they’d had her, had they lost interest?

  Kendra tamped back the insecurity. Whatever the reason for their absence, it didn’t matter to her. She had enjoyed the night before and if that was all there was destined to be, that was that.

  At least she’d had that much.

  Smiling, she untangled herself and slid off the bed. They wouldn’t mind if she had a shower before leaving, would they? Kendra wanted to extend the fantasy of being in the suite just a little longer before she had to leave. If her imagination was correct, the bathroom would be just as incredible as the rest of the suite.

  She found a royal blue silk robe waiting on the chair by the door and threw it on. Playing with the gold edging, she tiptoed out into the hall. Kendra barely remembered any details about the suite. The night before was a hazy, hormone-drenched blur, so the layout of the penthouse was a completely new experience.

  Her time at the hotel had shown her what luxury was, but the penthouse proved that she hadn’t even scratched the surface of what opulence a Totally Five Star Hotel was capable of.

  Everything seemed to be gilded or embroidered so that it glinted with gold. If that wasn’t enough, the sheer space and the way it was filled with obviously fine furniture and décor just screamed ‘you don’t belong here’ to Kendra. No matter how much she wished she could be at home somewhere like this, she knew she was reaching for the stars.

  Kendra just hoped she wouldn’t get burned during her brief visit in this world.

  Dmitri spoke in his deep guttural voice in Russian from somewhere in the maze of rooms. Meanwhile a pleasant mix of scents tantalized her enough to have her following her nose to the massive dining room where breakfast was waiting.

  “Good morning, Kendra.” Nikos, dressed impeccably in freshly pressed trousers and an equally black button-down, appeared with a carafe of coffee. After pecking her on the cheek, he swept an arm around her waist and led her toward the table. “I hope you slept well.”

  “I did.” Better than she could remember in the past, but Kendra was sure that was due to the bodies wrapped around her and the workout they’d given her.

  “Dmitri had some calls to make.” He checked his watch. “I actually have a few to make as well. Enjoy. We have plenty of time before we have to be at the shoot.”

  Kendra’s mouth went dry. She’d forgotten all about the photo shoot.

  Nikos chuckled and nuzzled the nape of her neck. “If you’re worried about looking good for the shoot, don’t. You look incredible.” He poured her a cup of coffee before dragging a plate over and arranging some fruit on it along with a few crêpes.

  “I find that hard to believe.” She’d just crawled out of bed and stumbled out in a robe she’d found. She needed much more than that to look presentable.

  “You are beautiful and you look well-loved as a sensuous woman like you should.” He popped a succulent chunk of melon between her lips. Nikos’ eyes darkened as he watched her chew. “I could watch you all day.”

  Kendra didn’t know what to say to that. It was flattering, sure, but he would get over it soon enough. She gave him a wry smile before she tore off a piece of crêpe and shoved it in his mouth.

  He chewed, smiling as he swallowed. Nikos knelt in front of her and swiped a lock of hair behind her ear. “I hope I wasn’t too rough with you last night.”

  “Not at all.” He had been incredible. “You were amazing.”

  “I hope he wasn’t the only one.” Dmitri crossed the room to give her a lingering kiss.

  When he drew back, she smiled up at him. “He wasn’t.” Was it getting warm in there? Suddenly the thin silk of the robe was too much. Kendra resisted the urge to fan herself. “I’m sorry I slept in. It looks like you two have already started your days.”

  “No apologies. I only had a few calls and Nikos had the same. Believe me, if I had the choice, I’d still be in bed with you.”

  In an ideal world…

  “I should have gotten up sooner. I completely forgot about the photo shoot today.” When she tried to get up, Dmitri kept her in the seat with a hand on her shoulder.

  “Relax. There’s plenty of time. They can’t do a thing without their star there. Finish eating.”

  Nikos winked at her, obviously in agreement with Dmitri. “Eat. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

  How could she eat with everything coming up and Dmitri sitting so close she could barely breathe. If she thought that the tension between the three of them would ease after sex, she was most definitely wrong. Kendra wanted them more now than ever.

  She poked halfheartedly at her food while Dmitri devoured a full plate of food.

  “Not hungry? Or do you not usually eat before a shoot?”

  Shrugging, she put the fork down. “I guess I’m nervous.” Realizing what she’d said, she swallowed. “I get really nervous before a shoot.”

  Dmitri nodded sagely. “I understand that happens to quite a few models and actors as well.”

  “Yeah, I guess.”

  She fidgeted a moment longer before she heard the familiar ringing of her phone. Kendra immediately got to her feet. Where had she left it?

  Nikos appeared from down the hal
l with it in his hand. “Kendra?”

  “Thanks!” She grabbed it and saw Charlie’s name on the screen. “If you’ll excuse me.” She dashed into the bathroom and answered. “Charlie? What’s wrong?”

  “Why do you always assume that when I call, it’s something bad?”

  “Because it usually is.”

  A rough laugh came from the other end. “Yeah, I suppose I do do that.”

  Rolling her eyes, Kendra took a look at herself in the mirror and almost dropped the phone. Nikos and Dmitri were better at flattery than she’d thought. She looked as though she’d been dragged through a hedge backward.

  “What’s up, Charlie?”

  “Nothing, I just saw the latest on Kiki Brandt online.”

  Kendra’s heart stopped. “You did?”

  “You know I did. I love hearing about her. It’s like hearing about your life, but a million times better.”

  “Gee thanks.” Charlie wasn’t wrong, however.

  “Knowing that she’s there with you… Well, people must be confusing you two all the time still. It must be way worse right now.”

  Kendra banged her head against the mirror. Charlie had no idea.

  “Is there a point to this call?”

  “I just wanted to say hi.”

  “And?”

  “That I know it was you at that benefit dinner.”

  Kendra dropped bonelessly onto the toilet. “What are you talking about?”

  “You don’t think I know you when I see you?”

  What could she say? Denying it wouldn’t do a thing, specifically when Charlie wanted something. And there was definitely a favor coming.

  “I don’t know what you think you saw, but saying anything to anyone would make you look like a crazy person.”

  There was a long pause. “I was just making conversation. And I wanted to tell you that Dad’s doing well.”

  “That’s great.” Relief flooded through Kendra, but it was only a matter of time before the other shoe dropped.

  “But imagine how he would be doing if he was in a better facility.”

  And there it was. “I send over all the money I can to keep him as it is. I can’t afford anything more, Charlie.”