Chapter 11

RPOV

-M Scene-

"You don't love me any more?".

I asked in my most alluring voice as my left hand grabbed the front of Dimitris' duster pulling him closer to me leaving no room for him to turn away from me. Dimitri looked at me and stared into my eyes without saying a word. It was if he was struggling internally with how to proceed and it seemed as though I would need to be a little more convincing than I originally thought. So as I stared up at Dimitri I summoned up a little dark magic and used a hint of compulsion to break Dimitris' will. I knew I did not need to use too much but to be honest this was the second time that I had to use compulsion on Dimitri and I was getting a little annoyed. I hope I don't have to compel him every single time I am aroused?

I felt a little guilty but I desperately wanted Dimitri, and I was not going to let any small uncertainties that he may have get in the way of what I truly wanted. No what I truly needed!

It seemed as though my hunger for blood was being replaced by my hunger for Dimitri and I could not seem to get enough, I wanted everything he had to offer. My Russian god in all his 6'7 muscular glory was exactly was I was craving I was a hungry girl in fact I was starving and Dimitri was the air I desperately needed to breath. The feeling could be related in terms of me being a drug addict and Dimitri was my very specific brand of heroine and I was itching to feel the high again.

As his eyes glazed over I knew my magic had hit home and he instantly relaxed so I decided to play up the game.

"Don't you think I am pretty?". It was the same question I asked Dimitri from another time when I now knew he could never have resisted me even with out the lust charm.

My hand that was cupping his crotch stroked his ego and he let out an elicit moan. Hearing that sexy sound vibrate through his chest confirmed that my compulsion had settled in and he was putty in my hands.

"Roza...!". Dimitris' voice was sounding horse and with a smile I hinted.

"I think that your mind is telling you something, but your body", and squeezed him again.

"Your body is telling me something completely different!"

Dimitri grabbed my hand and for a moment I thought he was able to break though my compulsion but instead of pushing me away he brought my hand up to his lips where he kissed the inside of my wrist. He then crashed his lips against my mouth, grabbing me by my hair and tilting my head so that he could have better access. I melted into the kiss and felt the rush of ecstasy burst through me as I took him in and tugged on him bottom lip so that I could get a better taste of my drug. He ran his calloused hand down the side of my body and grabbed hold of me by my thigh hoisting me up and around his waist and then spun me around so that I was sitting on top of the kitchen bench. Our cores were touching and I was itching to relieve the tension building up in between my thighs so I rocked my centre against his member and heard a very satisfying groan come from Dimitri. He pulled back and whispered so sensually.

"I think your so beautiful... it still hurts me."

"Dimitri!" I melted into him as he kissed me again.

The first time he confessed his feelings for me I crumbled, for no one had ever told me that I looked beautiful before maybe sexy sure but never beautiful and to hear him say it again brought back all those intense emotions ten fold and I needed him. I needed every last touch, every last taste and it was becoming crystal clear that I could never be without him for he was and always would be my soul mate. He broke away from our kiss to pull off my shoes, pants and undies all while planting kisses along my breasts and stomach. Then after the strangled cries that escaped my mouth from when he rolled his deft tongue over my nipple, he moved to work his magic over my other breast all the while using his other hand to take care of my other asset. As he nipped and sucked my delicate and sensitive buds his other hand pulled and twisted at the right setting so I was feeling the right amount of pleasure and pain and it had me flying on cloud nine.

He stopped his ministrations to unbuckle his belt and pull his pants and boxers down. As he kissed me again he placed himself in between my thighs at my centre and without warning thrust into me causing me to pull away from our kiss and scream out in pleasure. Dimitri grabbed me by the neck so that I was looking at him and that we were locked in an intense stare while he deeply penetrated me.

"I want you to look at me Roza". It was so hard to keep his gaze for the euphoria I was feeling had my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

"Oh Dimitri, this feels so good". He gripped my neck tight once again.

"I want you to look at me when I come in you". This Dimitri, this powerful dominant Dimitri was absolutely turning me on and I was close to shattering around him.

"God Roza you feel so fucking good".

I could feel Dimitri yearning to prove to me just how much he truly desired me and I in return promised him that I would forever be his.

His thrusts become desperate and futile and I was on the edge of the cliff.

"Roza"

Thrust.

"You"
Thrust.

"Are"
Thrust.

"Mine"

"Dimitri I'm cuming,".

"Yes, Roza fuck".

Together we dived off the cliff and fell so far as we released in each other.

-M Scene-

After our raw and passionate commitment to one another Dimitri carried me to the bed and we lay in each others arms. Dimitri was stroking my hair while I drew patterns on his chest feeling completely content and at peace.