Apparently, those concerns were gone now because what he was doing with his tongue was making me moan and squirm beneath his hands. Dimitri slipped his hands under my knees and pulled them to rest over his shoulders as he laid between my leg, working his mouth expertly. My thigh clenched as the knot formed in my lower belly, my toes curling as my eyes rolled back in my head. Dimitri growled and I clenched my thigh harder before realizing that I was clenching them against his head. I tried to relax them but Dimitri moaned against my core and out of reflex, I clenched again. Apparently, he liked that.

"Oh God," I moaned as he sucked on my clit hard, his hands gripping my hips while I squirmed under him. One hand slid down and squeezed my thigh before he lifted his head, his eyes twinkling with mischief and a cocky smirk on his lips. I groaned at the loss of him and seeing his lips slick from my juices made me squirm harder as he slipped his arms out from under me. He slowly crawled up my body, nipping at my stomach and breasts before finding purchase of my lips. My lips parted and his tongue slipped in, massaging mine. I could taste myself on him and it was hot. I wrapped one arm around his neck while my other hand travelled down his chest to his hip. I snaked my hand down and wrapped it around his bobbing member, smirking to myself when he groaned into my mouth.

I pushed up and rolled us bother over before straddling his lap, continuing to rub him firmly. When I pulled up to the head and swiped my thumb through the precum his hips lifted off the mattress, a guttural groan filling the room. I snickered quietly under my breath as I pulled away, wiggling my way down his legs to get into a better position. I got a little more brace and picked up the pace as I leaned down to kiss his chest, licking and sucking as I went further down. I could hear his breathing pick up the closer I got to his throbbing dick in my hand and I let my tongue flick over the head.

The man who was always in control faltered and his hands came up to my head, his fingers sliding into my hair. I hummed in content finding the taste not unpleasant and sucked the head gently, giving him a loaded look while I did. I had never done something like this before, so I wasn't really sure what to do, but as I slowly took more of him into my mouth it showed that I was doing something right.

"Roza," Dimitri whispered, so faintly but some longingly that it made my heart soar. It was like this was a simple prayer that was being answered. I worked my hand in time with my mouth and moaned softly, surprised when Dimitri pulled my head down further while his hips came up. I could feel him pulsing in my mouth and I pulled away, smirking at him coyly as he tried to pull me back.

I crawled up his body before resting my hands against his chest, rolling my hips against his with a small sigh. The heavy look in his eyes made my heart flutter as I lifted and lowered myself onto him while his hands guided me. While our movements where gentle, his hands on my waist were firm and hot. I leaned forward and sealed my lips to his, moving my hands to rest beside his head to brace myself. His hands slipped from my waist down my ass, squeezing and gripping at my skin.

"I love you," I whispered as I started to pick up pace, tiliting my head back. Dimitri sat up and press his lips to the hollow of my neck before lifting his head and pulling mine up so I could look him in the eye.

"I love you, too. Always have and always will."

I sighed with a faint smile as he pulled me back down, sprawled over him as we moved in tandem. I was inching closer to my release when Dimitri's breath against my ear made me shiver, "Get on your knees."

I pulled up and eagerly did as he asked, facing the headboard on my hands and knees. My skin prickled as his hand slid along the base of my spine while he lined himself up with my entrance. I squirmed before he slammed home. The force of it made me jolt forward and I dropped to my elbows, my head resting on the bed as Dimitri gripped my hips tightly. Both of us were racing to the finish line now, and between his grunts, my wails of pleasure and the bedframe hitting the wall; I was almost there.

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