Only One Man Will Do by Fiona McGier Page B

the swaying hips of a short woman with long black hair who approached him meaningfully.
    “Hi, you big stud. I’m Angela. I ride with José. Wanna dance?”
    “Who’s José?”
    She nodded her head towards the pool table.
    “He’s the one feeling up the queen right now. So I’ve got no one to dance with. I just put some money into the box for Santana and listen…it’s starting. Dance with me to
me ritmo
of
Oye Como Va
.”
    Dmitri smiled as he joined her on the small, crowded space that passed for a dance floor and they began to do a sexy cha-cha.
    The rest of the night passed in the same way. Dmitri kept an eye on the red-haired woman, while other men kept putting their hands on her. He repeatedly had to stop himself from interfering with what was obviously her usual way of entertaining herself and letting loose after her tough work-week.
    After enough shots of vodka, Dmitri realized a line had been crossed when he saw a hand disappearing down the back of Alexandra’s jeans. He’d been a patient man, but enough was enough! He got up from his chair and purposefully made his way over to the dance floor to cut in on his queen.
    “My turn,” he said gruffly to the man who had been groping Alexandra while they danced. It was Rich, the same man who had spoken to him earlier.
    “Dmitri,” Alexandra drawled at him, slightly slurring her words, her eyes glassy and unfocused. “I was wondering when you would come to claim me.”
    His hands held her ass while he pulled her closer, his hard cock rubbing against her belly as they swayed to the music.
    “You were mine when we walked in the door. You’ll be mine when we leave…and it’s time for us to leave. Now.”
    Alexandra nodded and smiled. “So we can go fuck like rabbits?”
    He nodded. “Yeah.”
    Alexandra pushed away from him and turned in a circle, waving lazily around at everyone in her general vicinity.
    “G’night everyone. I’ve got some important fucking to do. See ya’s all next week. Call me if the snow has cleared enough for bikes.” She turned to Dmitri with a smile. “Let’s go, big guy. My pussy’s dripping just for you.”
    Yeah, after half of the men in your gang felt you up, getting you ready for a good fucking. I’m drunk enough to let you know how that made me feel. Once we get back to your place, your ass is mine!
    The drive back didn’t take long. Once they were back in her condo, Alexandra peeled her clothing off as she walked to the bathroom. Dmitri used the guest bathroom and was lying on her bed waiting for her when she got into the bedroom.
    Alexandra climbed onto the bed and he pulled her into his arms. She wrapped a leg around his hip and ground herself against him. He obliged by pushing his hips forward to slide himself into her, since she was already so slippery that it was easier than usual. When he pulled out right before she came, she pouted.
    “Hey! What’s up with you? I was so close!”
    Dmitri nodded. “Yeah, I know. But you made me jealous tonight. I had to watch while other men felt you up, and I knew I couldn’t stop them because you wanted them to do it. You were testing me to see what I could take. Now, I’m gonna see how much you can take.”
    She grinned back at him, her eyes glassy and bright.
    “Am I gonna like it?”
    “Uh-huh. Eventually.”
    Dmitri pushed Alexandra up so she was closer to the head of the bed. He pushed her arms up and quickly tied each wrist using scarves he had found in her drawers.
    Alexandra looked back and forth and smiled. “Kinky!”
    Dmitri crawled down to the bottom of the mattress and tied each ankle using the longer scarves he’d attached under the bed. When he was done, he stood to admire his work.
    Alexandra began to pull on the scarves and appeared dismayed that she was unable to move her arms and legs very far.
    “C’mon, Dmitri. You got me tied up good and tight. What’re you gonna do with me now?”
    Dmitri spent the next few hours indulging himself. He’d