“Dimitri, I don’t care about my brother. All I care about is you.” Her raspy voice spurred me on as she tangled her fingers deeper into my hair as if trying to hold on.

“I won’t disappoint you,” I said as I lifted her hips higher so I could go even deeper into her core with my tongue.

With each precise movement of my tongue, she let out a chorus of moans and gasps, her body pulsating beneath me. I could sense the electricity surging through her, causing her to writhe and arch in ecstasy.

But I wasn't ready to stop. My hands glided over her heated skin, tracing every dip and curve with reverence before coming to rest on her perfectly sculpted breasts. The sound of her ragged breathing only intensified my hunger for her.

I continued to explore every inch of her with my lipsand hands, savoring the taste and feel of her as she surrendered herself completely to my touch. Every breathless whimper that escaped her only fueled my desire for her even more, driving us both to new heights of pleasure.

Our lips met in a heated clash, fangs grazing sensitive skin. I pulled back just enough to murmur, "Careful with the merchandise, sweetheart. This towel's the only thing between you and a very immodest situation."

Gianna's fingers traced the edge of the towel teasingly. "Since when do you care about modesty?"

I grinned, all fang and mischief. "Fair point. Though I should warn you – unwrap this package, and there's no going back. I'm like a bag of chips – once you start, you can't stop."

Her fangs extended fully, a primal response I found irresistibly hot. "Less talking, more action," she growled.

"Yes, ma'am," I saluted mockingly, then added with a wink, "Just remember – you break it, you bought it. And I don't come cheap."

As we bit down in perfect sync, the taste of her blood hitting me like the finest whiskey, I couldn't help but think – eternity might be bearable if it meant nights like this with Gianna.

"God, yes," she moaned against my throat.

I pulled back just enough to grin. "The name's Dimitri, but I'll accept 'God' as a close second. Though maybe we should stick to 'Your Highness' – I am wearing a towel like a crown, after all."

With a dramatic, almost exaggerated gesture, I flung it away, revealing my eager and throbbing cock. "Well, since you've clearly put so much effort into this distraction," I drawled, my eyes hungrily tracing over her tempting figure, "it would only be polite to appreciate it, don't you think?"

"Now, it's my turn." She traced her fingers lightly over my balls, sending a shiver of pleasure through me.

"You're playing with fire," I growled warningly.

But she only smiled wickedly in response. "Oh, but I've only just begun." With a seductive smirk, she pushed me onto my back and proceeded to kiss and lick her way down my chest, paying special attention to each sensitive nipple along the way.

"Gianna," I whispered breathlessly, feeling myself losing control under the intoxicating touch of her hot mouth on my cock. She continued to tease and tantalize me until I was practically begging for release.

I thrust my hips violently, driving myself deeper into her eager mouth as she expertly played with my pulsing balls. My climax hit me like a raging storm, tearing through my body with unrelenting force. I let out a guttural moan as streams of hot release poured from me in a wild and furious rush.

With a graceful movement, she lifted herself up onto her knees and brought her hand to her mouth. She wiped away the remnants of my release, savoring the salty taste. I watched her with a satisfied smile on my face.

"So salty, just like you," she remarked playfully, before leaning down to press her lips against mine.

I let out a sharp breath as she pulled me closer, her body pressed against mine. My fingers traced over her skin, feeling the heat emanating from her body. With a gentle push, Ientered my fingers into her hot core and she responded eagerly, writhing beneath me.

"Take me, Dimitri," she whispered, desperation lacing her voice.

I rolled her over onto her back and captured her lips once again, kissing her with an intensity that left us both breathless. As I explored every inch of her body with my hands, I could feel the desire building between us.

"Roll over for me," I commanded in a low voice. "I want to take you even higher."

Without hesitation, she got onto all fours and I positioned myself behind her on my knees. In one smooth motion, I entered her hot core with my throbbing cock. She arched her back and let out a cry of pleasure.

"Harder," she moaned, urging me on.

And so I thrust into her with all the pent-up passion and desire I had been holding back. The sounds of our bodies colliding filled the air as we moved together in perfect rhythm, reaching new heights of ecstasy together.

Her voice echoed like a siren's song, calling out my name as she reached the peak of her pleasure. Every movement of her body was like music to my ears, a symphony of desire and lust. Her muscles tightened around me, pulsing with each wave of ecstasy that coursed through her.

I could no longer resist the overwhelming urge to release myself inside her, and with one final, powerful thrust, I exploded deep within her core. We both collapsed onto the bed, our breaths ragged and hearts racing.