Page 69 of Bite of Pain


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She reached between our bodies, rubbing her clit while I kissed her again.

“Rub faster,” I ordered her, sinking my teeth into her bottom lip.

She thrust her hips at me. Her chest heaved with her breath.

“Oh god. Oh! Oh!” She threw her head back and screamed my name over and over. Her body clenched around my cock, harder and harder, until my own pleasure washed me away.

“Fuck! Fuck!” I grunted, thrusting hard once, twice, then stilled as my orgasm ripped through my body.

When my vision cleared, she came into view, staring at me with those big, beautiful eyes of hers. I captured her face with both hands and kissed her deep, so fucking deep I wanted to imprint my entire being on her soul.

No woman had consumed me in such a way, so quickly, so unexpectantly.

“Dmitri.” She breathed my name when I broke away, leaning my forehead against hers. “Let me get in the water.”

I nodded, understanding her meaning, and helped her into the pool so she could wash away my seed. I’d still need to take her for a pill in the morning. But I wasn’t sure I wanted to.

After, she smiled over at me.

“Are you all right?” I asked, realizing she’d been rubbing against the hot rock the whole time I fucked her.

“Yeah.” She nodded, walking over to me and pressing her hands to my chest. “It’s really fucked up. Especially after what my stepfather did. I like when you hurt me.” She scrunched up her lips.

I shook my head. “You’re not fucked up. I wouldn’t hurt you like that, ever. There’s pleasurable pain, and then there’s just pain. What he did, that was just pain.” I brushed away the wet locks of hair from her pretty face.

“Yeah. It was.”

I kissed her forehead. How the hell had she twisted me up in her web so easily?

“Let’s get you back to the cabin.” I picked her up and carried her from the pool. She rested her head on my shoulder. “Don’t get too comfortable. I’m not carrying you all the way back.” I teased.

“Sadist.” She teased back.

Chapter 10

Aleksandra

I traced the angry welt across my ass cheek with my fingertip, biting back a hiss. Twisting to the side, I strained to get a better look in the mirror at my ass in the bathroom.

“It will heal.”

“It hurts.” I pulled on my panties and the pair of leggings I pulled out of my suitcase this morning.

He stepped into the bathroom, taking up nearly the whole damn space with his bulk, and wrapped his arms around me from behind. Through the mirror, he locked gazes with me as he lowered one hand to my ass, squeezing until I was up on my toes in a whine.

“A punishment is supposed to hurt. You didn’t learn from the first lesson, so I needed to be firmer with you.” He let go and kissed my cheek. “Another lesson to learn, don’t make me repeat lessons.”

Fucking him had been a mistake. But I couldn’t conjure up any shame over what we did by the waterfall. Or what we did when we went to bed afterward. Or what we did this morning in the shower. I’d never been so excited, satisfied, and exhausted all at the same time.

“What happens next?” I asked, peeling his arms away and turning to face him.

“What next?” His brow furrowed.

“I mean, after this mess with Henry is over, what happens then? I can go back to New York?” Without him. I leaned back against the bathroom counter, feeling the pressure on that damn welt. A reminder of his brutal authority and a taste of what pleasures he could offer as well.

“Do you want to live in New York still?” He brushed my hair back over my shoulders. “You should go back to the chestnut brown. I don’t like this black. It’s too dark against your skin.”

I pushed his hand away.

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