I feel a thrill course through me at the thought of crawling to Dimitri. Feeling this much anticipation over doing something as deprived as this is criminal but I don't care. I lick my lips before my knee buckle beneath me, and I crumple to the ground. The primal look on Dimitri's face ignites a hot white heat deep inside of me as I begin to crawl to him. My slit brushes against my sensitive clit, sending waves of pleasure through me. With each movement, my body thrums wildly, every inch closer to Dimitri electrifying my nerves. His stare is like a flame of fire neutralizing the chill of the floor beneath my palms. I can taste the anticipation when I finally reach Dimitri, my wetness slick on my thigh. I have always known that I have questionable kinks but goddess do I know I am this filthy?With a deep, rich timbre, he groans, gesturing to the bulge on his pants. "It's all yours," He murmurs. "take care of it." I swallow hard and lean forward, my trembling hands reaching for his
I watch Lynexia as she sleeps peacefully beside after I fuck every inch of her. It still feels like a dream. Lynexia doesn't hate me anymore. She can't hate me anymore even if she wants to—her word not mine—. Hope blooms in my chest at the word. Though I know I shouldn't get ahead of myself by getting too excited I can't help it. This is a huge progress compared to when Lynexia first came back and she was so bent on killing me. Alas, she is in my bed right now with no care in the world and deep into her sleep.My thumb traces the side of her cheeks softly so I don't disturb her sleep. Then I roll a finger over her plump lips. The image of how she took every inch of me makes my cock jerk beneath my pants and the need to fuck her again courses through me. I can still feel the ghost of her wet tongue on my cock, her hands barely grasping my cock, her mouth thrusting up and down cock like a good girl. Fuck, I want to recreate that so badly right now. But I'm not sure what to expect fro
I may not hate Dimitri anymore but I don't think I'm ready to trust him yet. Even with his confession, I don't think I can. For all I know, he could be lying to me for whatever reason. And I'm too scared to dip myself into this again only to get burned. I have been burned more than enough. Though, I like every single moment of the explosive sex between us and I want to keep fucking him so that is just want I am going to do. Keep everything simple and without feelings so that when it blows up in my face, I will have little to nothing to lose. I let out a sigh as I slid my top over my head and pulled my hair into a ponytail. When I emerge from the bedroom into the kitchen area, Dimitri is making breakfast. My stomach grumbles at the aromatic smell that fills the air. Dimitri is dressed in his usual black pants, and black shirt with boots. His hair is slicked back. Overall his muscular frame looks so sexy from behind. I don't make myself known, I just watch his massive form from the
I blow out a breath before I start walking to the IT unit headed by Seraphina. The last thing I want is to come face to face with Seraphina but I don't really have a choice. I need to learn how to use these devices for our mission in the moonstone pack. My hand has just wrapped around the doorknob when a hushed voice streams out of the room. I halt in my step."It is never going to be you." The voice I recognize to be Nox's. I have never heard her sound this heated up when talking to her sister. "Why don't you get it?" "No, everything was good and fine when she wasn't here. She ruined everything for me." Seraphina says, her voice dripping with disdain. "No, she didn't. Even if she wasn't here, it was never going to be you." Nox says. "So get over yourself and stop what you are plotting." Her voice sounds firm. "I don't want to be the one to stop you, Seraphina, please." "I'm not plotting anything. I know she is the one behind all these and I intend on getting her punished for it wh
My restraint has turned freckled and I dangle on the verge of erupting into a chaotic ball of volcano by the time it was afternoon the following day. Pushing me into a pond wasn't the end of Elena's cruelty. She proceeded to torment me with the pettiness thing to the most outrageous things which she claimed were unintended— they were very much intended— and they have all piled up like a roll of cancerous stone inside of me.Presently, I'm on the floor in the hall used for the alliance party because Elena has somehow managed to make me trip, causing me to bruise my palms in the process. My fingers drag along the tiled marble floor as I send a deadly glare towards Elena. She smirks at me. Dimitri is by my side in no time. "Are you okay?" He wraps a hand around my waist and helps me to my feet. "I'm fine." I wince when the bruise on my hand scraps against the fabric of my clothes. I'm not fine but I am not able to be whine in a room filled with members of the both packs. "Are you su
"No," Dimitri says firmly as soon as the door closes behind us. I trail behind him into the room. "Yes." "No." He swirls around catching me off guard and causing me to crash into him. "No." His voice is a low assertive growl. Dimitri holds me on my shoulder before I backpedal, putting a little gap between us. Dimitri paces the room before using his thumb to rub the creases on his forehead. "You won't be fighting, Elena, Lynexia. We will inform her tomorrow that it was mpulsive and get over it." My hand fists into a ball beside me. I would rather work over a hot iron than retract my word. "No, I will not say such a thing " "Why are you being so stubborn right now? What you did is reckless. The mine is one of our most important resources." Dimitri genuinely sounds frustrated with me. "What were you thinking?" "Are you implying that I can't beat Elena in a fight," I question. I don't know what hurts more. Dimitri chastising me or him not believing that I can actually put Elena in h
Every booming voice from the arena echoes in my head like hammer blows even though I'm a wall away. My breath comes in muddled gasps, each one fighting against the tightening in my chest. My thoughts clash together like a storm making my mind dizzy and taking deep breaths does nothing to calm the storm within me. As time ticks by, my uneasiness gnaws louder. What ifs of what could happen mess with my already fucked up mind. I have spent the whole night doing analysis and going through steps of how to make this fight a win and it still doesn't feel like I have done enough. I have gone through every encounter I have had with Elena multiple times just for her weaknesses and strengths and her manner of approaches when she attacks until my mind blurs yet...The door swings open, jolting me from my thoughts. My head whips towards it as relief pools in my stomach thinking it's Dimitri. The relief drains out of me as quickly as it comes and my face tightens into a scowl at the sight in fr
The fight begins on a promising note. Lynexia follows my instructions meticulously, avoiding direct combat with Elena unless absolutely necessary. Instead, she focuses on blocking Elena's attack, something Elena fails to realize due to her arrogance. Elena struggles to adapt without her wolf powers, her movement less fluid while Lynexia's training without her wolf powers gives her a clear advantage. A sense of relief washes over me as Elena's movement becomes increasingly choppy and she no longer lands kicks and punches on Lynexia. Watching Lynexia get kicked and punched occasionally has been an eyesore for me. Every time this happens, I have to hold my legs to the ground so I don't put a stop to the fucking fight. As the fight continues, the once thunderous claps of the crowds have dwindled to a distant murmur mirroring the decreasing probability of Elena winning the fight. From the beginning, I do not doubt that Lynexia is going to win this fight. While Elena would have been a