Chapter 29

Chapter 29
He moved, smoothly and strongly, until he was right in front of her. She was trapped between his body and the edge of the bed.

Her hands went flat on the bed beside her, ready. After inhaling what felt like a trailer load of air emitting from her body, he leaned down, his eyes never leaving hers. His scent filled her senses – salty, clean, very edible and powerful.

“I have been on edge the past few days, princess,” Dmitri’s voice was a low growl, raw with a confession he rarely allowed himself.

“Walking around this place like a goddess. Not knowing the effect you have on me. You’re everywhere. In my mind, in my blood. And I’m just a man. A man who wants what’s rightfully his.” His fingers started to make slow lines on her arm, up to her shoulder, making her skin burn with heat.

Lily’s breath got short. Her chest moved up and down fast. “I... I’ve been on edge too,” she said, her voice weak. She closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them. A little bit of her usual fight came back. “But don’t... don’t let this get into your head, Dmitri. I just... I just want to get off. This... this tension.”

Dmitri’s chest moved with a deep, loud laugh. It was proud, like he owned everything, a happy sound that filled the room. He wasn’t mad. He found her attempt to control what was going to happen charming.

“Oh, Lily,” he said softly, his look getting darker. His face was very close to hers. “You are in for a very, very long ride. Not just tonight. Our marriage, Lily. It will be a long, intense ride.”

“What.. what do you mean?” she blinked, brows furrowed down as her breathing got uneven.

Dmitri leaned closer with a smirk playing on his lips, “Stop talking and let me kiss you already. We should try putting those lips of yours to a better use..”

His lips came down, slow and gentle at first, a soft touch that made her sigh. Then, a hungry demand. He took her mouth, a strong, wanting kiss that took her breath away and broke her fight.

Lily kissed him back just as hard, her fingers going into his wet hair, pulling him closer. The kiss got deeper, becoming a wild dance of pure hunger, trying hard to connect, with him thinking of several ways he would fuck her mouth tonight, he plunged his tongue deeper as he imagined her lips..warm, around him.

“Fuck! Lily ..” he moaned, trying not to focus on his twitching cock.

Dmitri felt how much she wanted him, her hidden need, and it only made him want her more. He tasted the ocean, the sweet taste of her lips, the hidden fire under her skin, he felt her soft body push against his hard one.

He moved, pushing her back against the cool, soft bed sheets, climbing over her.

His weight felt good.

“hmmm..” she cried softly as she felt his hard on pressing against her stomach. This was it? This will be the night he fucked her senseless?

His hands, strong and sure, moved over her body. They traced the soft curves of her waist, her hips, making her make a soft sound into his mouth. He pulled back for a second, just to look at her.

Her eyes were half-closed, her lips big, her skin red. “Beautiful,” he said, really meaning it. “Absolutely beautiful. All mine.”

Lily bit down on her lips, staring daringly at him from under her lashes “Stop looking at me like that, Dmitri.”

“Arghhh..” he groaned. Fuck this woman was sexy.. she will be his undoing, and he just couldn’t let that happen.

He couldn’t let her see the real effect she was having on him, so he used his free hand and grabbed at her throat, applying just enough pressure to earn him another moan.

“Stop talking Princess... you’re ruining this for me.”

He kissed her again, deeper this time, letting his tongue move around her mouth, making her completely his. His hands were now everywhere.

They pushed the thin straps of her dress down her shoulders. They quickly moved the soft cloth up her legs. He needed her. All of her. He’d wanted this for weeks.

This giving in. This wild feeling. Every part of his body screamed to touch her, to let go. He felt her soft skin, the little bit of tension in her muscles, the way her body moved up to meet his hand.

He was losing himself in her. In her smell, her taste, how she felt. The world outside, the dangers, the constant stress of his business, all faded.

There was only Lily, burning under him, wanting him just as much.

The heat radiating from her body told him all he needed to know, she was just a horny mess as he was. If not more. “Dmitri..”

He heard her soft sound as his hand moved lower, finding the warmth he wanted, touching and massaging the upper part of her folds.

She moved her body up to meet his hand, silently asking for more. He rewarded her with a deep, happy sound. “You want this don’t you.. I see you Lily, I see how your nipples harden when I look at you.”

This was it. This was him claiming her.

“Pleaseee.. don’t .. don’t stop!” she squirmed violently under his hands, under his gaze as she locked her hands around his neck, grinding her hips on his, shamelessly trying to bring him even closer.

“Fuck.. do that again!” he growled, referring to how she just pressed a kiss on his neck.

Suddenly, a quiet, metal click-click-click sound came through the quiet. It was soft, almost unheard because of how fast his own heart was beating.

But it was clear. It came from the locked door of their room.

Dmitri stopped fast. Every part of him, made sharp by years of danger, screamed “danger!”

The sound came again, louder this time. Then, a very quiet, scary creak as the door to their room slowly, silently start
ed to open, showing only dark shadows outside.