This one is for My-Inner-Writer-Comes-Out... Thank you for the request... Enjoy!
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Dimitri POV
Strong. She was so strong, she did not need me. But why did I need her so much? Looking at her now I knew my control was seconds away from snapping. I had no more reasons to hold back. I loved her, needed her with every fiber of my being. As soon as her arms wrapped around my neck I knew I was done for. Even more so when her lips met mine. I could not help but pour everything into the kiss. All the passion, anger, and love I held within me. Nothing was going to stop me now from loving this woman with everything I had. I laid her back on the bed, knowing this could only go so far, but my body was begging me to make her mine, to give myself to her. I wanted her, no I needed her just like the air I was breathing.
"We can't." I was trying so hard to resist.
"I know." But it did not matter.
I found myself stripping her of her clothes longing to feel her skin upon mine. I longed to make us one. To make her scream out my name in pleasure. This was the moment I was born for. I was here to love her, hold her, and give her everything and anything she would ever need. To hell with what everyone would think, to hell with being wrong. How could this be so wrong when it felt so right. Skin against skin. Heart beating with heart. Roza was mine, as I was hers. And nothing was going to tear us apart. My soul had found its mate, and it was never going to let go.
Cabin scene anyone? What do you think?