he could use a hand. There are seven of us and one of him. We need your cock.”
Ilyena had been dating his brother for around three months and he knew that Alex would soon break up with the beautiful blonde. While Dimitri couldn’t date women for fear of falling in love, Alex didn’t have that problem. His brother was immune to loving any woman.
From his right came a soft, hurt sound and he looked up to find Rya watching him with a pained look in her eyes.
Dominique whispered, “Did we interrupt something?”
Assuming his usual cold, arrogant smile he shook his head and said in Russian, “Not at all. Go tell my brother I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
Betta leaned up on her tiptoes and gave him a heated kiss that he barely returned before giving him a puzzled look. “I look forward to serving you, Master.”
He slapped her ass and noted how Ilyena was watching him too closely. “Go. I need to return Katya to her Master.”
The three women left, and when he turned to look at Rya, he found her staring at him with an expression of complete disgust.
“What is wrong?”
“Nothing.” She gripped Katya’s leash hard enough that her knuckles turned white and the auburn haired submissive shook her head at him as she walked past like he’d done something wrong.
Baffled at her sudden change in mood he followed Rya as she walked through the lodge with Katya’s leash in her hand. They passed several groups of people and more than one submissive asked Dimitri if he would like to play later. Every time a woman said his name, Rya would stiffen further so that by the time they reached Tusya’s room, he swore her ass was clenched hard enough to crack walnuts. Frowning at her, he knocked on Tusya’s door before Rya could.
A few moments later Tusya opened it and his smile turned to a frown when he spotted Dimitri. “What are you doing here?” he asked in Russian.
Rya spoke up first. “It is bad manners to use a language I don’t understand.”
Dimitri was surprised at the unexpected bolt of jealousy clawing at his stomach when Tusya’s expression softened as he smiled at Rya. With a low growl, Dimitri moved a step forward so his hip pressed against Rya, and became angry when she quickly stepped away. Frowning, Tusya held out his hand and Rya placed the leash in it. He blatantly ignored Dimitri and said in a gentle voice to Rya, “Would you like to join us for lunch in our room?”
“No, she wouldn’t,” Dimitri said with a low growl.
“Actually,” Rya stepped into Tusya’s room and gave Dimitri a dismissive look. “I would.”
“Rya,” he said in a warning tone, not above beating Tusya’s ass in order to get her out of his room.
She narrowed her lovely eyes at him. “Thank you for lending me your room, but it is too far crowded for my taste.”
Tusya watched this exchange with a small smirk while Katya stared at Rya as if she’d lost her mind. “Rya, I did not know they were coming.”
“Like I said, it’s none of my business whose throat you stick your tongue down. Now, if you’ll excuse us, we’re going to have lunch.”
That fucking bastard Tusya shut the door in Dimitri’s face, and for a moment, he was tempted to kick it down. He’d never before had to deal with a woman who cared that he had sex with other women as long as he continued to have sex with her. Monogamy was too much like a relationship and he did not do relationships, yet the hurt on Rya’s face when the submissives started kissing and fondling him upset him as well.
For a long moment he stared at the closed door, then turned away and tried to figure out why the thought of going back to the dungeon and fucking beautiful women no longer appealed to him.
Chapter Four
Dimitri sat in the chair still facing the bed in his room, staring at the rumpled sheets of his bed. Stefan had texted him that he had some interesting information on Rya and now Dimitri waited for his call with his mind totally