Her Revenge

Chapter 11

"Moya Koroleva," His deep husky voice sent shivers down my spine. Those words brought me down to my knees. My queen, he called, and I could feel all my plans for revenge washing away. I was his queen and I will submit to him always because he was my king.

"Who are you?" Hilda demanded loudly. Demyan raised on of his brow and looked at her. His grey eyes tell me how much annoyed he was. Zack stepped forward.

"Who are you to ask the question?" Zack asked his voice devoid of emotions. Demyan's bodyguards got attentive and formed a circle around him with their weapons ready. He and his weapons were inseparable. Owner of Kamazake industries, one of the world's biggest manufacturers of weapons, Demyan had certain needs to be protected. He was the man everyone wanted to be friends be, whether it be President of Russia or head of Italian mafia. His weapons were always in demand than other firms because he always was one step ahead with developing the latest powerful technology and war weapons. He had an empire big enough that what I had was nothing in front of what he had.

Claire saw the change and putting a hand over Hilda's shoulder signaled her through her eyes to shift her gaze to the guns.

"This is my house, so I ask so," She replied but not so loudly. I could tell those guns had put a fear in her. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Karl coming outside with Alexandro in tow. Even my not so-called parents were out of their hiding to see what the commotion was all about. Nana came out wiping her hands. She gave Demyan a glance and then her eyes were on me.

"Who are you?" My father asked.

"It doesn't matter who he is," I answered coming down as Demyan's eyes followed my movements like a hawk.

"So, you have called people to kill us now," Hilda said with her stupid fucking mouth. Demyan chuckled at this statement.

"Only you could think of such thing my sweet sister-in-law, but I have no desire to get my hands dirty with your blood on them," I replied standing in front of her. As I turned around I found Demyan's eyes set on me. They drank me in, ate me alive and made my pussy clench with desire. He was dangerous to me on the level that he made me want to forget everything else but not him and my desire for him. He beckoned me to come to him through his eyes. It was there in his heated gaze and like all other times I made my way to him like a moth did to the flames. As I was in his personal space his hand went to my nape, pulling me towards him.

"I missed you, moy sladiky,". My sweet. He said before his lips descended upon mine. I closed my eyes in the bliss I felt. His other hand travelled down to my waist and pulled me into him. The feeling I got with him I couldn't find with anyone else. His tongue licked on my lower lip devouring it but I wanted his mouth to taste me and let me taste him. He was a tease, always a tease. He made me wait, he tortured me but when he loved me, kissed me, tasted me, touched me and dominated me it was all worth it. I was his queen but he was my king in the bed. His tongue slipped past my lips and in my mouth and I was able to have that first taste of him that I had left behind.

My hand reached up to in his ink-black curls. I pulled them and his hold on my nape tightened. Our tongues danced in sync, our lips moved hungrily. Everything about our kiss was hungry, we were hungry for each other. I just wanted him to touch me and let me touch him. Forget the whole world and just be us. He devoured my mouth as it was nectar and he has been dying without it. All my senses were heightened, I felt if I was high on a drug. He was my drug. I could feel my core growing wet with every second our kiss continues. He made me wet, made me feel wanted and made me crazy. When we break up for breath I felt his hand travelling south. If I would have remembered about the others I would have steeped away but I didn't. He made me forget, made me forget everyone and everything and that is why he was dangerous for my plan. Before his hand could find it's way to my dripping wet pussy, I held it placing it back on my waist and smiling.

"If you little porn has ended we would like some answers," Hilda's scrawny voice spoke making me roll my eyes.

"I'm her boyfriend," Demyan told in his thick Russian accent.

"Boyfriend?" now that people was Alexandro.

"Any problem with that?" Demyan asked pulling me closer to him.

"No," Alexandro replied but his eyes lingered on where Demyan's hand was. Pulling me closer to him and dropped a kiss on my forehead while both of our eyes were set on Alexandro who looked as if he just got betrayed. Claire's irritating laugh made everyone's head turn towards her.

"Oh she has a boyfriend," she spoke through clenched teeth. "A boyfriend! Hell no you are nothing but her fuck buddy because if she really had a boyfriend she won't be fucking and kissing my husband like a dirty whore she is," she screeched with a smirk over her face. I looked up at Demyan's face and though there showed no emotion I know that knowledge pissed him off. I stared at Claire and I knew very well she felt as if she had won the lottery. I wanted to kill that woman and hurt her for opening up her mouth. So I did it. Getting away from Demyan I walked straight for her like the fucking badass I was. I stood there and looked at that smirk she had and before she could open up that rotting mouth of hers I dived in for my kill. One hand squeezing her throat and other violently pulling her hair. Her first instinct was not to fight but to save herself. Pussy she really was. If it would have been I would have kicked and thrashed making sure that another persona was hurt well.

"You call me a dirty whore and I assure you, Claire, I would make sure you would live the life of a dirty whore, " I whispered in her ear. No one moved or dared to say a word.

"I'm your worst nightmare dear and you are pushing me on the edge. You have a lot of skeletons in your closet dear, more than Hilda do you want me to put it out for the whole world to see or just your husband or just me. You use that skanky mouth of yours again and I will ruin you, so keep it shut," my words were spoken in a dangerously low tone making goosebumps appear on her skin. In a second I thrust her away like a bitch she was.

"Nana, please open up the other free rooms in the house and outhouse too, so all Demyan's bodyguard could accommodate themselves," I told her walking back to Demyan. I stopped midway and stood in front of Zack. He gave me a dazzling smile which I reciprocated before my fist crashed with his nose. It was one hell of a punch I gave him.

"That's for getting information out of Natalia," I told sweetly with a smile as he babied his nose. I knew it was bleeding and my hand did hurt from the impact.

"Demyan pushed for it," he groaned out. Turning my attention to Demyan I looked at him.

"Upstairs, my room. Nana will show everyone where to stay," Demyan raised a brow and then smiled. I walked ahead not waiting for him to follow me. I knew he would not because he was a puppy in my love but because he wasn't a man of words but actions.

I got in my room and waited for him leaning against the wall while looking at my nails. He got inside and shoved the door close and before I could say anything I was thrust against the door with my one leg raised around his waist and his fingers in my damn fucking betraying pussy, two fingers in my mouth and his lips on my neck kissing and sucking me. It was like a hurricane hitting me everywhere. I was sucking his fingers, feeling his hardness pushing into me as he fingered me and the sensual sensation of him sucking that fucking sweet spot on my neck made me forget who the hell I was and where I was. It was always like this when we met or when he was mad. I felt him everywhere over me and inside me. I was on a high I didn't want to come down from. His fingers inside my core were pushing me to the edge. They were touching the right fucking spot and I knew I was going to climax soon with stars behind my eyes. I was going to burst out when his hand dropped down from my mouth and wrapped around my throat but then his fingers slowed down and come to halt inside my core. My eyes shot open and I realized that his lips were on my chain and his eyes open looking down at his ring resting between the valley of my breast.