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It’s not a question but a statement already knowing it did.
“No,” I counter, mortified at the thought and nauseous from the alcohol being sloshed around in my system.
“If I slide my fingers over your cunt, will it be dripping for me?”
“No,” I indignantly pant as if it’s an absurd assumption.
“Oh, I think it will be.” He grins, running the tips of his fingers down the seam of my ass. He releases my waist, places his hand between my shoulders, pushes my chest down to the counter, and instructs me to raise my behind. For some unknown reason to me, I do. My body taking control over my muddled mind. The need to please him overwhelms me. I’m not sure if it’s the drugs, the alcohol, or just wanting to feel how I did the other night inside the museum again, but I arch my back for him.
“Demetri…” I moan his name as his palm caresses my angry skin.
A sharp pain makes my eyes flash open. They connect with his in the mirror. He says nothing, just stares, but I know what he wants.
“Sir,” I whisper then drop my head, needing to disconnect. And not because I’m ashamed but because I’m not now.
“Look at me, Haven.”
I waver for just a second.
“Haven,” he sharply barks with a demanding tone.
I raise my sight to meet his.
“Good girl.” He runs his full hand over my burning behind while watching me. “I cannot wait to bury myself in your virgin pussy.” He looks down and stares at his hand moving over my red flesh, a satisfied grin on his face. “I am going to tear through those membranes that hold your innocence intact, desecrate your body with the loins of my own and when I am finished with you, firefly… I will fuck you so hard you will scream my name and beg me to stop. But you’ll want more. Not only because it felt good, but because I will become your addiction.”
I think you may already have.
He plunges his finger inside me. I release a squeal of startled pleasure. I’m panting, griping for anything to hold onto as my body is rocked. I find myself pushing back against his forceful thrusts.
“That’s it, Haven. Keep searching for it. Good girl.”
My confidence soars at his praise. I can feel my inside tightening. It’s almost painful up until I tip over, and the white-hot tingling sensation bursts into death gripping throbs. I whimper with each squeezing pulse, mewling my pleasure with each rock of my hips while Demetri continues to work my insides.
“Open your mouth,” his husky voice demands.
With half lidded eyes and parted lips, I hold his gaze. Not expecting him to shove his fingers in my mouth.
“Suck.” He pulls me up to lay my back flat against his chest while his hips pin my hips to the edge of the counter. “Watch.” He works his finger in and out of my mouth. “Swallow.” He imprisons my heavy gaze in the mirror. “Now you know exactly what I tasted when I tongue fucked you.” He withdraws his fingers and orders me to get dressed.
Then everything goes black.
ChapterSeventeen
HAVEN
My throbbing headrolls from one side to the other on what should feel like the fluffiest cloud. The home Cillian has rented for our time here has spared no expense in the luxuries they have filled the estate with. I’m half in and out of sleep, chastising myself for making bad choices the night before, but only because my brain is killing me.
Really, though, I am smiling at how much fun I had.
I roll over and wrap myself around a pillow with a scent that makes me snuggle down even further into the sheets. I hear the click of a door and the shuffle of material. It’s only then that I comprehend that someone is in my room. My eyes spring open and it takes me a second to realize I’m not in my room. I start to panic when I recognize I’m in a stranger’s bed.
“If your head hurts, there is aspirin on the nightstand, but you deserve it for the shit you pulled last night.”
I jump up and then halt my fast movements due to the nausea that rolls through my stomach. I slowly push myself back and lean against a massive, black tufted headboard. The cold breeze across my chest alerts me to the fact that my upper half is bare. When I grab the sheet pooled at my waist and pull it away from my body, is the moment I realize I’m completely naked. I pull the sheet back up around my chest as my focus goes to where the deep voice came from. Demetri. He’s across the room with only a pair of grey joggers on, leaning against a black dresser with his arms crossed over his bare chest.
Devastatingly handsome.
“Where am I?” I rub my head, searching the room.
