Chapter 12

“I want to learn to defend myself,” she blurted out to the brothers before she lost her nerve.

“Absolutely not,” Max said.

“She has a point, Max,” Dimitri said, defending her.

“I don’t want to be completely helpless,” she told them.

Max let out a sigh. “Fine. Mike will teach you to fight, and Anatoli will show you how to shoot.”

“Really?” Kyle asked.

“You’re right—if we can’t be near you, then I want you to be able to at least fight back if something happens.”

Kyle got excited. She was happy that Max and Dimitri trusted her.

“I’ll let Mike and Anatoli know, and you’ll start tomorrow,” Dimitri said.

“There’s one other thing I want to ask for,” Kyle said nervously.

“I want my own room. I’ll still rotate between your rooms, but I want a place to call mine, where I can put my stuff or even sleep in when you guys are away.”

Kyle waited while they thought about it. She saw Dimitri nod at Max.

“Very well, might as well give you that too,” Max said.

“Thank you,” she said as she kissed Dimitri and then got up to kiss Max.

***

Kyle was up early the next morning to get some training in with Mike. She didn’t have any training clothes, so she just put on a pair of yoga pants and a tank top over her sports bra.

“Do you know how to punch?” Mike asked.

“Umm . . . yes,” she responded.

“Okay, let me see. Throw a punch at me.”

Kyle didn’t think she would actually be hitting someone today. “Are you sure?” she asked him.

“Yeah, I promise you won’t do any damage,” he said with a laugh.

Kyle did as he said and threw a punch to his face, but he blocked it.

“First of all, your thumb should be on the outside, like this . . .” He helped her make a fist. “Second of all, if you have to lunge to punch someone, you’re too far apart and should throw the first punch. Now try again.”

Kyle spent the next hour learning to punch and block, and by the time she was done, she was sweaty and tired.

“Take a break and meet Anatoli for your shooting lesson,” Mike said as he handed her a towel and water.

***

After the shooting lesson, Kyle headed back to her room to take a shower. She was sticky from the sweat, and she needed the warm water to relax the tension in her neck.

The room they gave her was the room between Max’s and Dimitri’s, and they had plans to put in connecting doors for her.

The room was huge and nicely done. They had someone come in and make it more feminine for her, and she loved it.

She was in the middle of rinsing her hair when someone put their arm around her. She knew it was Dimitri by the way he touched her. He was always soft with his touches.

“How was training, ~myshka~?” Dimitri asked her.

She turned around to face him. It was the first time she had seen him naked, and she took it all in. She looked at his bare chest and continued to look down at his hard shaft.

Dimitri pulled her chin up to look at him. “You can look later,” he said with a smile. “How was training?” he asked again.

“It was great. It felt good to be doing something. Should you be getting this wet?” Kyle asked, pointing to his stitches.

“I’ll be fine,” he said before leaning in to kiss her.

When Dimitri broke the kiss, he took the soap and washed Kyle. Kyle loved it; it was something she didn’t know she needed.

When he was done washing her, he turned the water off and helped her out. He dried himself off and then dried her off and led her to the bedroom.

Dimitri led her to the bed and laid her on it as he was kissing her.

He settled most of his weight on his right arm as he settled on top of Kyle and continued to kiss her. He laid kisses on her jaw, neck, and shoulder, and back up to her lips.

Kyle was enjoying what Dimitri was doing to her. She loved the way he felt on top of her, and she didn’t want him to stop. She let out a little whine when he stopped kissing her.

“Do you want to continue?” Dimitri asked as he looked into her eyes.

“Yes, I want you, but what about Max?” she asked him.

“Don’t worry. He is fine with this if you are fine with this.” He leaned down and kissed her again.

His kisses moved down her body to her breasts. When he covered a nipple with his mouth, she arched her back and let out a moan.

He settled between her legs, and Kyle willingly opened them to give him better access to her core. She could feel his warm breath hovering over her core, driving her crazy.

“What do you want me to do, ~myshka~?” Dimitri asked her.

She let out a shaky breath. “I want you to taste me.” Her face turned red when she said it, but it pleased him that she was open.

Dimitri bent down and gave her a core a long lick as nibbled on her sensitive nub. Kyle couldn’t help herself and let out another moan.

“I don’t want you holding back,” he said as he sucked her nub into his mouth. His pace was relentless, and her climax was building up. Dimitri applied more pressure to her core, sending her over the edge.

Kyle grunted as the last wave of her climax hit her and was panting when Dimitri came back up and kissed her. She could taste herself on his lips, and she found the thought and taste of it exotic.

“Are you ready?” he asked her.

“I am,” she told him.

“Are you on birth control?” Dimitri needed to know. He didn’t want to be a father but wanted nothing between them.

“Yes, I’ve been on it for years to regulate my period,” she told him.

“Good.” He bent down and gave her another kiss as he started to slide his shaft into her.

Kyle knew it was going to hurt, but it was a burning sensation she wasn’t ready to experience. She thought it would be more of a pinch.

Once he stopped moving, she let out a breath. Dimitri gave her a second before he started again. His thrusts were slow at first, and the pain was still there for Kyle.

“Relax,” Dimitri told her. He bent down and concentrated on her breast.

As he picked up his pace, the combination of his kisses and bites on her chest with his deep thrusts started to bring her pleasure, and she started moaning out.

She started to feel her climax building again. “You’re so fantastic, ~myshka~, so right,” he whispered to her as he slammed into her harder with each thrust.

“Oh my, Dimitri!” she yelled out when his climax came quicker than she expected. It was only a few more thrusts before Dimitri released his seed deep inside of her.

Dimitri rolled onto her side, panting, trying to catch his breath. He looked at her and noticed she had tears in her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” His voice was full of concern.

“I don’t know. I just feel overwhelmed,” she told him.

He pulled her close and kissed her head. “Don’t worry, Kylah, we’ll take care of you.”

She loved that only Dimitri called her by her real name, and she was overwhelmed because she knew she was falling in love with him but didn’t want him to know.

She didn’t know how to handle being in love with the two men who forced her to be here in the beginning.