Page 17 of Dare You to Ruin Me


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"That's my girl," he rasps. "You're mine, Sara."

His words should terrify me, but instead a heady mixture of desire and submission washes over me. I know this is dangerous, that I'm playing with fire. But I can't bring myself to care. Not when his strong arms wrap around me, holding me against his muscular chest. Not when his lips descend on mine again in a searing kiss that steals my breath away.

Maybe just this once, I can forget everything else and lose myself in Dimitri's embrace. His fervent promises echo in my mind... he'll protect me, care for me. No one will hurt me as long as I'm his.

And in this moment, I want nothing more than to belong to Dimitri Morozov.

His mouth crashes into mine and my world is warmth and the sweet taste of him and the scent of his skin. I’m being carried away on the wave of the moment, as powerless to stop it as I am unwilling to.

Somehow, he manages to take his shirt off, and my pants are suddenly down around my thighs. His hand is tugging at them, urging them farther down. Neither of us want to end the kiss, and we kiss each other hungrily, desperately. Hands roam bare skin, tearing clothing free and our breath mingles, hearts pounding together.

I’ve never felt so connected to another person. It’s like I know his thoughts from the sensation of his hands and his mouth against me. I love you, his hands seem to say as they clutch the back of my neck as if unwilling to ever let me go. I need you, his body seems to say as it grinds into mine, seeking friction.

It’s happening, I realize.

The thought punches through the daze of passion that seems to blur everything else. Twenty-two years a virgin and tonight it’s going to change. He’s going to claim that part of me I’ve held back my whole life, the part of myself I’ve valued so highly I never let anybody claim it until now. I feel none of the regret or doubt I thought I would feel though.

All I feel is a tingling certainty that this is right. This is the man I am supposed to give my virginity to. This is how it is supposed to happen.

He looms over me, hand planted beside my head so that the muscles in his arm stand out sharply, powerfully. His bare torso is a study in perfection. There isn’t an ounce of fat on him, and every movement sets new groups of muscles flexing and on proud display.

I let my hands explore him, feeling no shame in my desperation to touch and experience every last bulge of muscle and crease between his abs. I’m shocked by the ferocity of his strength. He’s gentle enough with me, but I can feel the potential energy practically begging to explode from the muscles just beneath his smooth skin.

Somewhere between kisses and heavy petting and grinding, we both manage to get completely naked and onto the bed. It’s the first time I’ve ever been naked in front of a man – or beneath a man in this case – and surprisingly, I don’t feel ashamed or self-conscious with Dimitri. I know he has probably been with women who look better naked than me, but I know I don’t need to feel ashamed. I can feel it in his caress. I’m perfect to him.

There’s a heat and wetness between my legs I’ve never felt before. My core pulses, each beat of my heart sending a fresh burst of need to my center, and I think the only way I’ll calm it is with him inside me. But he doesn’t seem to want to give me what I want just yet.

“You want my cock?” he asks, parting from our kiss just long enough to rasp the words into my neck.

“Yes,” I gasp.

“You’ll get it. You’ll get all you can handle, sweetheart. But not before I taste you.”

I don’t even have time to register his words before he’s kissing a warm path down my skin, stopping to pay special attention to my nipples. He traces a circular path around my areolas with his tongue causing the sensitive peaks to instantly harden for him. I arch my back and a soft moan slips from my mouth.

He kisses further down, beneath my breasts, and summons a quick giggle from me when he dips his tongue into my belly button. My laughter fades immediately as his hands slide down my thighs and he moves toward my mound but diverting at the last moment, just when I think his lips are about to fall on my throbbing clit.

He drags his tongue along the crease where my thigh meets my hips, kissing the sensitive skin on the inside. Every sensation seems to build toward an inevitable, fiery explosion of bliss. Each kiss and touch like a log added to the fire that is burning out of control inside me. I can already feel how close I am to climax.

He pauses with his lips just above my clit and smirks up at me. “You re-” he starts, but I surprise even myself by reaching down to press his face into me, unable to bear the anticipation any longer.

“Please- I just… I need more...”

Dimitri doesn’t need to be asked twice, and his tongue sets to work on me, circling, plunging, exploring, and dragging across my folds and throbbing bud. I throw my head back, unable to even comprehend what’s happening between my legs, except for the fact that I know that in about ten seconds, I’m going to cum harder than I’ve ever cum. Last night doesn’t even compare to this.

“Dimitri,” I gasp. “I’m going to cum.”

Encouraged, he doubles his pace and rips an orgasm so intense from me that my toes curl and my back arches, pressing my head into the pillow as I squeeze my eyes shut against the force of it, body quivering and weakening as I come down from the high. But Dimitri doesn’t seem to be done with me yet, and he pushes forward.

Only a few seconds later, I realize my body is more than ready to keep going as long as he keeps this up, and I feel a brief sense of panic when I wonder how much I can mentally handle. I already feel so insanely good it seems hard to imagine more, or what it will be like to have him inside me, but that’s a risk I’m willing to take.

He doesn’t relent until I’ve cum again. I’m breathless and I feel dizzy when he plants his hands beside my head again and I see his huge cock poised between my legs.

“I need you to relax for me, printsessa,” he says.

I raise my eyebrows. “I am very relaxed right now, Dimitri.”

He chuckles. “Good. Because this is going to be a fucking tight fit.”

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