Page 116 of Cruel Honor

“So, make me yours.”

Letting out a low growl, he shoves my dress higher around my waist. Ignoring my underwear, he grabs my ankles and slips off each of my shoes. They fall to the floor with a thud. My breath comes out in fast pants. His touch is electric on my skin. I need more of it.

The dark look Dimitri gives me sends arousal straight to my body. I can feel the throbbing between my legs. I press my knees together to help with the ache, but Dimitri pushes my knees apart and rips my underwear down.

“God, I need to taste you.”

I gasp. His words are so vulgar, yet they don’t offend me; they only turn me on even more.

He parts my legs wider and settles his face over my lower body. His breath fans out on my pubic mound. I tremble right before he places his lips to my clit.

My hips buck up, and he holds me down as he runs his lips over my most intimate area. My toes curl at the sensation. It’s pleasure and desire and forbidden fruit all rolled into one.

My face grows hot at the knowledge of what Dimitri is doing to me.

He runs his tongue down to my folds and lower to my opening. I gasp once more. My inner abdomen clenches at the same time as my inner walls. He moves back up to my clit and rolls it around. Spike after spike of pleasure rolls through me.

I can’t stop the small gasps and moans that escape me. It’s all too much. Too much.

“Oh, Dimitri,” I whisper, my hips arching up to meet his mouth. I can’t believe this is really happening. We’ve been through so much together by now. We’ve almost died so many times.

But we’ve never had sex.

That’s all about to change.

I’m not afraid anymore of my own body or Dimitri’s.

I’m ready to truly live with him.

He’s relentless in his pleasure of my body. I can feel the growing sensation inside me as it builds, builds, builds …

… until it explodes.

“Oh!” My orgasm runs over me without a care.

Dimitri lets out a low growl, turning me on even more. Slowly, he lets me go and stands up. “I need you, Evie.”

“I need you, too.”

He takes all his clothes off, and the sight of his naked body is a thing of beauty. All hard muscle, yet he’s still so handsome. It’s hard and soft at the same time.

My eyes flick down to his erection. I’m not nervous any longer. I don’t have to fear Dimitri’s body. I can rejoice in it.

He slips my dress off over my head then takes me bra off for me. My hands are too shaky for me to do it right now.

Grabbing my hands, he kisses each of my fingers, instantly relaxing me.

“You’re a lot sweeter than you show people,” I whisper.

He flashes me his handsome grin that sends butterflies over my body. “Just don’t tell anyone.” Then he kisses me.

I moan against his lips as he lays his body on top of mine. Dimitri keeps his weight off me, though, so I can still breathe. Just another way he shows me he cares for me.

We’re chest to chest. Lips to lips. Face to face.

I grip his shoulders to hold myself steady as he settles between my legs.

Our eyes lock. And then he gently slides into me. I don’t feel an ounce of pain. I always read that I would feel that, but my body is so warmed up that there’s no pain in sight.

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