Chapter 5 of 103

Chapter 5

Falling for the Mafia Brothers1,120 words~6 min read

Kyle was excited. She had never been to the beach, and she believed Dimitri about having fun.

She could feel his sincerity in making this the best beach trip for her, but she felt his idea of fun and her idea were two different things.

Dimitri pulled into a sandy parking lot next to a beach house.

The beach house wasn’t as large as the house she was brought to, but it was bigger than any apartment or house she had ever lived in.

The house was a pastel blue on the outside with white shutters, and she could tell that there were at least three levels because of the windows.

Dimitri led Kyle by the hand into the house and pulled her into a large bedroom on the first floor. She expected every room to be decorated in a beach theme, but this room was masculine.

The colors were black and white. The bed was huge; it looked to be bigger than a king bed. She went over to the bed and lay down on it, not able to resist the urge to see how comfortable it was.

“This is so comfortable. More comfortable than Max’s bed, and I thought that was comfortable.”

Dimitri laughed at her. “I’m glad you like my bed, myshka. The one I have at the house is the same. If you’re good, your reward will be to sleep in it tonight.”

Kyle’s face got red; she knew what Dimitri meant by sleeping in it. She noticed that she didn’t hate the idea of being with him. She felt more comfortable with him than with Max.

“No need to be embarrassed—it’s only a bed,” he said as he winked at her. “Now, we need to get you changed.” He commanded her to change into the swimsuit he handed her.

The swimsuit was white and very small compared to what she considered a swimsuit, but she did as Dimitri told her to. She knew he was just like Max and wanted her to change in front of him, so she did.

She removed her shirt and shorts and stood there in her underwear before she slowly started taking off her panties and bra.

It was strange for her to be getting dressed in front of a man, but she secretly liked it because it gave her confidence when they looked at her, especially when their eyes lingered a bit too long.

Dimitri walked up to her and stroked her face with his finger. “~No way~.”

Kyle had no idea what he said to her, but it made her breath hitch, and she felt her skin tingle where his finger touched her face.

Dimitri took the swimsuit from her and helped her put it on. He walked her over to the full-length mirror so she could see herself.

“See? You’re pretty,” he said to her.

“Is that what you said a moment ago?”

“It is. Your body is beautiful, and you shouldn’t hide it,” he said as he kissed her head.

Kyle stared at her body, believing Dimitri when he called her beautiful.

Dimitri grabbed the basket sitting in the corner of the room and took Kyle’s hand and led her outside to the beach. They stopped a few feet away from the water, and Dimitri set the basket down and started to go through it.

He pulled out a blanket and laid it flat, pinning it into the sand so it wouldn’t blow away.

Dimitri sat and patted the spot in front of him. “Please sit facing the water.”

Kyle was surprised that he said please but did as he said because she knew it was still a command.

“I don’t want your beautiful skin to burn,” he said as he started applying sunscreen.

Dimitri made the application of sunscreen sensual; his hands tickled her skin as he trailed it down her back and arms. “Turn,” Dimitri said, and Kyle didn’t hesitate.

She turned around and faced him. When she got situated, he started applying the sunscreen to the front of her body.

As she sat there, she took in Dimitri’s face. He had a scar over his right eye. His hair was short, almost entirely shaven, and she wondered what Dimitri looked like under his clothing.

“Are you turned on, ~myshka~?” Dimitri asked her.

“Yes…” She paused so she could collect her thoughts on what she was going to say next. “You make me feel sexy when you apply the sunscreen like that.”

“Good, then I’ve done what I needed to do. Now, give me your legs.”

Kyle uncrossed her legs and handed her left foot to him. He applied sunscreen to her toes and moved up her leg until he was at her upper thighs.

Kyle could feel the wetness at her core and was sure Dimitri could see how wet her bikini bottoms had gotten, but he didn’t say a word and moved on to her other leg.

“There’s only one more spot to get. Stand up.” Even though it came across as a demand, Dimitri helped her up.

Once they were standing, Dimitri turned her around so her back was to him. He knelt and put some sunscreen into his palm and rubbed it onto her butt.

While he was finishing up, he leaned forward and bit her. Instead of a squeal, she let out a moan, and Dimitri let out a laugh.

“Good to know you like a little pain. Now it’s your turn to feel me up,” he said jokingly, with a wink.

Kyle picked up the sunscreen bottle, and Dimitri took his shirt off and lay on his stomach so she could start with his back. As she rubbed in the sunscreen, she took in every inch of his back.

His muscles were defined. He had small scars that lined the lower part of his back, and his skin was soft and smooth.

When she started on the back of his legs, she noticed that he didn’t have hair there either. This man was a hairless god, and she loved it.

“Can you roll over, please?”

Without a sound, Dimitri rolled over, placed his hands behind his head, and lay down. Kyle started applying the sunscreen on his chest.

She was hoping that she was making it feel good for him, but he didn’t give any indication.

It wasn’t until she moved down toward his waist that she realized he was dealing with a rather significant problem, and she tried to ignore his erection and walked toward his legs.

“All right, all done,” she told him.

“Well then, there is only one thing to do.”

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