satisfaction with your delectable body,” he explained, his mouth moving the lace of her bra so his mouth could capture her nipple.
“You’re insane!” she groaned, unaware that one of her shoes had fallen off.
“For you, yes,” he growled. Dimitri was caught in his own trap. He’d meant to just tease her as she’d done to him earlier in the week. All that day he’d spent most of the time imagining her in the lace he’d had in his pocket. Today, he’d decided that he would tease her to the point he’d been in earlier. But now, seeing her wet, hot and ready for him, begging him, he could no longer hold back. Unzipping his pants, he pulled her closer and eased into her, groaning as her heat welcomed him.
When they were both satisfied, Dimitri looked up. The sun was shining through the windows, the door was still closed but he was shocked to realize that he’d made love to Helen on his desk! “Good grief,” he said and quickly stood up, helping her sit up and straighten her clothes. “I’m sorry Helen. I hadn’t planned on doing that.”
Helen laughed. “Please don’t apologize on my account,” she said. “I rather enjoyed it.”
Dimitri stared at her in surprise. When she stood up, he grabbed her before she fell to the floor, waiting while she regained her balance. When she smiled up into his shocked expression, he threw back his head and laughed.
Helen grimaced. “What’s so funny?” she demanded.
He bent down and gave her a firm kiss on the mouth before explaining, “My prim little Helen just had crazy sex on my desk. And liked it,” he said, laughing harder when she frowned up at him.
“It was satisfying,” she said, all her primness coming back to stiffen her shoulders.
That only made him laugh louder. “Satisfying? And if I pulled you back into my arms, you would object, wouldn’t you?”
“Certainly,” she said but he shook his head when he saw the truth in her eyes. “Oh, go to a meeting or something,” she said testily and tucked her shirt into her skirt. She stomped out of his office, his laughter echoing in her ears.
Dimitri watched with growing amazement as she angrily stormed out but he was unable to gain control of his laughter. He was even more amused when he sat down and something soft and pink on the floor caught his eye. Reaching down, he realized that Helen had forgotten her underwear! Picking up his phone, he dialed her extension. “Forget something?” he asked huskily when she answered the phone.
“Hmm…did I forget to tell you that you’re a beast?” she snipped.
“No, but I’m sure you’ll get around to that this evening when we’re alone.”
“Then what’s the call about?” she asked, sighing as if she couldn’t maintain her anger in the face of his humor.
“Think about it. You’re not wearing everything you were about thirty minutes ago.” He left that comment hanging in the air and counted. He’d only reached three before he heard her sharp intake of breath. “Oh no! Bring them to me,” she said.
“Not going to happen, Helen. I’m going to think of you for the rest of the afternoon without them on. And be prepared when we walk through the door tonight. Because I’m already aching for you again.” With that, he hung up the phone.
Yes, the romance combined with the heated passion was a powerful force in her life right now. Things had definitely changed over the past eight weeks.
The gray cloud that continued to hover over her happiness covered a small bit of the sunshine as she thought about the one reason why this bliss could not continue forever. But she pushed it aside, thinking instead about the series of parties she had already well under way. There were simple dinner parties Dimitri had requested, even giving her the names of the attendees. All she had to do was coordinate the place and the menu, ensuring that each person had a good time. Dimitri brought her to other social events and Helen felt as if she were on top of the world when she was on his arm at these functions. Dimitri was more than attentive, whispering in her ear either naughty things he wanted to do to her when they left, or ridiculous, funny things the guests might have done or said in the past, instantly putting Helen at ease. The funny stories made these people who were glamour personified into human beings, people she could relate