Dimitri's steel blue eyes never left hers as he fucked her. His thrusts were deliberate and brutal, full of raw masculine energy she never felt before. He was nothing like Landon.
The wet slap of flesh against flesh mixing with his heavy grunts echoed off the walls.
Dimitri began to move faster, reaching down between them, his thumb circling her clit. She couldn't hold on any longer. The fabric of her reality was beginning to tear and she reached for him. Without hesitation Dimitri gathered her in his arms, his hips still moving violently against her. Eve turned to him and let him cover her mouth once more just as her world broke apart.
Her whole body went rigid and she could feel her inner muscles squeezing the intruding length inside of her. Dimitri let out a curse and his punishing rhythm broke with a few final thrusts and his throat filled with the violent groan of his own release. Inside, she could feel his hot seed filling her.
Slowly her senses came down and Eve felt her body pulsate with the aftershock of it all. Tiredly, she glanced up and looked out the window as Dimitri murmured something in her ear and his hands began to explore her once more. From this position, the city of dazzling was upside down.
She felt Dimitri's large hand on her shoulder as he turned her over to her stomach. Dear God, was he going to continue? Eve thought of the birth control implant in her arm and thanked God for it as the cruel man pulled her to her knees.
Chapter 15
Evestaredatthesliver of golden light peeking through the curtain. At some point during the night, she recalled the whirring sounds as they began to automatically close. She wasn't sure how she had the time to hear it over the heavy breathing and constant sounds of her own cries and Dimitri's deep grunts.
Clutching the plush duvet tighter to her chin, Eve bit her lip at the stinging feeling of tears in her eyes until she drew blood. She couldn't cry now, not here of all places. She needed to get up and leave. To run from this place and never look back on this moment and what she had to do.
Some sick part of her mind let out a laugh.A moment?!Try all night. What she had to do all—night—long.
Her memories of last night were splotchy at best. It felt like some sort of fugue state, some unreal series of incomplete videos that happened to someone else. If only she had been so lucky. No, it had happened to her. Eve had the bruises and sore muscles to prove it. She winced as she shifted against the sheets. Over and over again Dimitri filled her up. Every time she thought it was finally over, that her voice could not scream again and her body surely would not respond again to his unwanted touches he was there waking her again with kisses down her spine and pulling her to him, positioning her just as he wanted her before thrusting inside of her yet again. He ignored every single one of her pleas and took malicious pleasure in turning them into erotic sounds that she could hardly recognize.
Clenching her eyes shut, Eve tried to rebuke the memories of calling out his name as he shoved her face down on the pillows and held her arms back. The humiliation of it all made her want to scream. And what made it worse was the kind of man he would always seem to mutate into after he filled her womb with his seed.
Gone was the machine-like monster that just got done using her body and bringing them both to carnal heights she never thought was possible, instead he was replaced by a man who gave her warm languid kisses that gently lowered her heart rate before picking her up and carrying her to the bathroom. He waited for her in the darkness of the cold bathroom to finish relieving herself and cared for her as no one had ever done in her life. He wiped at her skin with a warm wet towel, cleaning her and putting her back to rights before guiding her back to bed.
With her eyes still closed, she grudgingly thought of the golden-haired criminal and how he had left her that morning.
She had known the moment he had woken. The heavy arm that had been slung across her back throughout the night, keeping her right where he wanted, had stirred. Eve had felt him slide away from her and the bed shifting beneath her. Despite her exhaustion, she had hoped he would leave, giving her a chance to finally make her escape. Surely, he was done with her. She had fulfilled her side of their unholy bargain. She was done and that meant she could—
The sheets being ripped from her body had made her jump and all of her thoughts on escaping scattered to the wind when she felt a pair of familiar hands tracing over her naked ass.
"My God," Dimitri groaned, his voice sounding even rougher from sleep. "How can I just leave this?" he asked. Eve jumped again at the feel of his teeth against one ass cheek. She clutched the pillow beneath her tighter. "You are not of this world," he mumbled seemingly to himself as his hands followed the curve of her hips and narrowed at her waist. He said something again this time in his deep guttural native tongue.
Eve felt the contact of his bare skin and the press of his hard cock at the seam of her ass. She tried once again to beg him to stop and received a bite to her neck for her efforts.
"You know I won't stop," Dimitri murmured as he lifted her hips just enough to stuff a pillow beneath her.
Early in the morning hours when the sun and the night still danced with one another he had taken her again. A slow powerful joining of their bodies that left her voice buried in the pillow she clutched tightly. She had listened to every one of his whispered words of encouragement as she took him over and over again.
That's it.
Fuck, you're so good.
Take all of me, baby, just like that.
And with no choice she did. She cried out his name and held onto the hand he had laced through hers as her climax washed over her leaving her in a state of surreal exhaustion. Eve couldn't be sure how much time had passed when she opened her eyes again but she was greeted by the sight of Dimitri crouching down next to the bed fully dressed in dark slacks and a black button-down shirt with gold cufflinks. He ran his fingers through her hair which had been so delicately straightened last night and was now a curly mess.
"I want you to eat before you go, do you understand?" Dimitri waited for her to nod and brought his phone up for her to see. The image on the screen pushed back some of her fatigue as she stared at a video of her brother lying down in what looked to be a hotel bed. Next to him was a tray of empty food dishes. "Your brother is fine," Dimitri replied before shutting off the phone and slipping it into his pocket. "He wanted to work, so I will put him to work," he said with a grin. "As long as he follows the rules, he will be safe and so will you and your family."
What could she say to that? Ricky seemed to get himself involved with some sort of powerful organization. She wasn't naïve enough to think that he would just be able to come home and live a normal life.
She knew her eyes were glistening when she looked at him and asked. "Will I ever get to see him again?"
For a brief moment, a multitude of emotions flashed in his arctic blue eyes: understanding, resentment, maybe even pity. She couldn't be sure, the peek behind the curtains was gone in a flash and he gave her his usual smug smirk.
"Once he gains my trust, he will come back to you, just with a new employer this time." Leaning forward, he pressed his lips to hers, his teeth nipping at her bottom lip before pulling back. "Goodbye, TemptingEvening."
Since then, she had laid there staring up at the ceiling. The sun was now up and she could hear occasional sounds coming from downstairs. With all the effort she could muster, Eve stood up from the bed clutching the sheet to her chest. She let out a groan at the protest of her stiff muscles and threw a wary look at the door before ducking into the bathroom. Like the bedroom, the wall of windows continued into the bathroom making the shower just a large box with a glass door on one side and a fogged window on the other. She could just imagine that villain taking a shower without a shred of worry.