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Dimitri stands and offers me his hand. I let him pull me up, my legs unsteady. He keeps hold of my hand as we go back downstairs through the empty halls of my dorm.
We reach my room, and I fumble to unlock the door, hyper-aware of Dimitri's presence behind me. His hand slides to my hip, fingers flexing against the silky fabric of my dress in anticipation.
Finally, I get the door open. Dimitri guides me inside, kicking it shut behind us. The room is dark, save for a sliver of light from the streetlamps outside my window.
I turn to face Dimitri again. His eyes gleam in the dimness, raking over me from head to toe. He looks like a predator who's finally caught his prey alone. Anticipation thrums through me.
Then he closes the space between us and captures my lips again. All restraint vanishes. We kiss feverishly and urgently, our tongues tangling together. I can taste the lingering champagne on his breath.
Dimitri walks me backward until my legs hit the edge of my bed. I let myself fall back onto the mattress, pulling him down. We land in a tangled heap but never break contact.
Dimitri's weight pins me down, and I revel in the feeling of his hard body against my own soft curves. My hands roam across the muscular planes of his back before sliding lower to grasp his backside. He groans into my mouth.
"Fuck..." he rasps when we finally separate for air. "I need you."
I pull Dimitri closer, my hands tangling in his hair as our kiss deepens. I can feel his hardness pressing against me, and it sends a thrill through my body. I've wanted this the whole time we studied for our finals, and now that it's finally happening, I don't want it to stop.
"You have me," I whisper against his lips. "I'm yours."
Dimitri groans and kisses me harder, his hands roaming over my body. He slides one hand up my thigh, pushing my dress up. I gasp as his fingers brush against my panties, already damp with desire.
He breaks away from our kiss and starts trailing kisses down my neck, making me shiver. He reaches the top of my dress and slowly pulls it down, exposing my bra. He kisses my collarbone before moving to my breasts, sucking one through the fabric.
I moan and arch my back, wanting more. Dimitri obliges, reaching behind me to unclasp my bra. He pulls it off and tosses it aside, then takes my breast in his mouth properly. I cry out as he sucks and teases my nipple, sending waves of pleasure through me.
He moves to my other breast, giving it the same attention. I'm writhing beneath him, my hips bucking as I try to get closer. Dimitri chuckles and moves his hand back down to my panties, sliding them off.
He kisses his way down my stomach, making me squirm. When he reaches my hips, he hooks his fingers into my panties and pulls them off, leaving me completely exposed. I feel vulnerable but also incredibly turned on.
Dimitri kisses the inside of my thigh, making me gasp. He moves higher, his breath hot against my skin. I can feel his fingers teasing my entrance, making me wetter.
"Please," I beg, my voice shaking. "I need you."
Dimitri looks up at me, his eyes dark with desire. "I need you too, printsessa."
He slides one finger inside me, making me cry out. He adds another, pumping them in and out as he kisses my inner thigh. I'm panting and moaning, my hips bucking as I try to get closer.
Dimitri removes his fingers and replaces them with his tongue, licking and sucking my clit. I cry out, my hands gripping the sheets as I try to hold on. He's relentless, his tongue working me over until I'm on the brink of orgasm.
"I'm going to come," I gasp, my voice barely above a whisper.
Dimitri looks up at me and smirks. "Not yet, printsessa. Hold it for a little more, I know you can take it."
He goes back to work, his tongue and fingers working in tandem. I'm lost in a haze of pleasure, my body trembling as I come closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, I can't take it anymore. I cry out as I come, my body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. Dimitri keeps going, prolonging my orgasm until I'm begging him to stop.
When I finally come down from my high, I look at Dimitri. He's smiling, looking incredibly satisfied with himself. I can't help but smile back, feeling completely sated.
Dimitri's eyes are dark with desire as he looks down at me. "I want you to taste my cock," he says, his voice low and commanding. My heart races at his words, but I nod my agreement. I want it, too.
I can feel Dimitri's eyes on me as I kneel before him. My heart is racing, but I try to keep my breathing steady. I've never done this before, but I want to please him.
"Good girl," Dimitri says, his voice low and husky. "Unbuckle my belt."
I fumble with the buckle, my fingers trembling slightly. But I manage to undo it, and then I slowly unzip his pants. Dimitri's cock springs free, hard and thick.
"Take it in your hand," he instructs me. "Gently."
