Page 43 of Darling Dmitri


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“I need you to lower your head.”

“Why?”

“Because I can’t reach you!”

I lifted my lips. “You’re creative, aren’t you? And limber.” I couldn’t help but notice her cheeks were now flushed with heat, and I couldn’t stop scanning over her tight, perfect body. God, she would incite a celibate man to fall to his ruin. “Figure it out.”

She exhaled out of her nose, and I almost detected an annoyed huff. “You will regret this,” she whispered.

I smirked, enjoying this far too much, although I knew it was a bad idea. Before I knew it, she hooked a leg around my waist and slithered up my body with ease like I was a fucking apparatus, until we were nose-to-nose.

Her mouth was a hair’s breadth from mine, tempting me like the original sin. I fought the temptation to take over and kept my hands at my sides. “I’m waiting.”

She cursed, but then closed her eyes and leaned in until her mouth touched mine. She rubbed her lips across mine back and forth, slowly, deliberate in her moves. It was a chaste kiss, yet desire strummed through me like a fever. I kept it on lock because this couldn’t go too far.

When she opened her eyes and pulled back, she frowned, probably because she noticed I hadn’t changed expressions or touched her for that matter. “Is that it?” I mocked her. “I thought at least you’d know how to kiss.”

“I do,” she gritted out. “Trust me. I’ve had much better than you.”

“Then quit wasting my time. I’m dying of bore—”

She dove in and smashed her lips over mine and kissed me like she wanted to punish me with so much force, I almost took a step back. Almost, but not quite. Even as I held her, and she erratically attacked me, it was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced. And that was saying something, although it was artless and sloppy. She bit down on my bottom lip and then ran her tongue over it, and my restraint snapped. I gripped the back of her head and took over, hoping to bruise her lips. Show her I wasn’t fucking around. Consume her.

I didn’t kiss. I fucked. Anything that was willingly given to me, I took. I conquered. But not now. Not with her.

I relished in the feel, the texture of her plump lips. The lingering taste of berries and oranges. She moaned against me, moving her mouth with mine.

“Are you unimpressed?” I growled against her lips with her stupid comment on my mind and drove my tongue in her mouth, wanting to taste every crevice and obliterate any other kiss she’d ever had. “Tell me you’ve had better.” I plowed my fingers through her hair, clutching her scalp, and gripped her ass with my other. Settling her over my cock, she curled her hands around my neck, scraping my skin with her nails. The heels of her feet dug into my ass.

I tugged her hair and lifted my mouth so I could see her face. “Answer me. Tell me you’ve had better.”

Her lips were puffy and red, fully ravaged. “Just shut up and kiss me,” she rasped.

This girl. I ground my teeth. “Answer the damn question, Sorina.”

“You want answers? If you don’t kiss me right now, I’ll go find someone else.”

How I hadn’t spanked her ass until she couldn’t sit with her smart mouth, we’d never know. “Then you would have the death of some poor idiot on your conscience. Is that what you want? Answer. The fucking. Question.”

I could feel the sting as she dragged her claws down my skin and bared her white perfect teeth like a caged animal that’d been forced to its limits. “You want the truth? You’re the best kisser. Is that what you wanted to hear?”

“It’s a goddamn start.” Her admittance stirred something in me that I wasn’t ready to acknowledge, and I slammed my mouth on hers. I felt her submission as she melted, and her nails eased as her fingers slowly started caressing my skin. I pulsed my cock against her and slid my finger over her bikini down the crack of her ass.

“Oh, God,” she moaned.

“That’s twice,zaychik,you’ve called me that. You’re going to give me a complex, and I haven’t even rounded second base with you.”

She mumbled shit against my mouth in her heathen language, or maybe she was shooketh. I chuckled against her lips. “Are you speaking in tongues?”

One of her hands caught my chin, digging into my skin to inflict malice. “Haven’t you ever heard an ass is but an ass, even laden with gold?” Her words were breathy, and her eyes sparkled before she bit my lip again, hard this time. And fuck, even that was hot. I’d even make a concession for her calling me an ass. Apparently, I was in one of those rare, generous moods.

I fought the urge to abandon my good deed of the night and take what I’d wanted for what seemed like forever, but I wasn’t that much of a depraved asshole. At least, I hoped.

I stumbled a few steps until I had her backed against the wall. Our mouths never let up for air.

Pinned against the wall, I let my hand drop from her hair to trail down her neck. I broke the kiss and looked down between us and saw more of the swell of her breasts exposed as her bikini slipped. Her nipples strained against the fabric in hard points. I’d only seen one of her tits that night in her room long ago, but the image had been burned into my brain.

I trailed my index finger down her collarbone until I hovered over the hem of her top. “How many have touched you here?” I paused before I ran my thumb over her nipple. Another jolt of awareness flashed through my mind. This was wrong. I knew it, but I didn’t want to stop. My willpower was weak. My resistance was a figment of my imagination. I was fueled by this desperate need to touch, to see, to know what it was like to be with her.

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