Tears of Betrayal

“I do,” she whispers.

“Do you? Really?” I take a deep breath, and it’s filled with her natural scent.

Her eyes begin to shimmer. “I do trust you.”

I frame her face with my hands. “How do you feel about me?”

Emotion floods her features, and then she finally fucking admits, “I love you.”

I close the distance between us and press a soft kiss to her lips, then ask, “Why was it so hard to say?”

“Because I knew once I told you how I felt you’d never let me go.”

I shake my head. “That’s where you’re wrong, Malyshka. The day I told you you’re mine, I meant it. There’s nowhere on this planet you can run to where I won’t find you.”

“Promise?” she whispers. “Promise you’ll never let me go?”

“I swear it to you.” I press a hand to the scar on my chest. “I’d take a million bullets for you. Don’t let one get between us.”

“Two. You were shot twice,” Ariana mutters as if I didn’t fucking know that.

“The other bullet belongs to Alexei.”

Her eyes fill with the love she feels for me, and she yanks against the belt, keeping her tied to the bed. “God, untie me so I can hug you.”

I let out a chuckle and shake my head. “I’m not done punishing you.”

Her eyes widen. “You already spanked the shit out of me!”

“That, Malyshka, was me only getting started.”

I crush my mouth to hers, and the instant my tongue dives into her mouth, a moan rumbles from my chest.

I get to taste her again. My addiction.

My life.

I fucking devour her mouth, claiming her all over again. I brand her lips with my teeth until they’re swollen, and only then do I break the kiss and move down to her neck. I find her pulse and suck hard on her soft skin until I’ve marked her.

Mine.

I move down to her breasts, taking my time with each one until she’s breathless, only able to moan.

Mine.

I lick my way down to her pussy and then blow a breath out over her clit. Ariana’s ass lifts off the bed, and she lets out a frustrated whimper.

I place my hands on her thighs, then say, “If you can’t take any more, all you have to say is ‘Yes’.”

“To what?” she breathes.

“You’ll know soon enough.” I blow another breath of air over her clit, and then my tongue darts into her. I begin to torture her, waiting for her to get close to orgasming and then stopping.

Ariana lets out a frustrated growl. “You can be so glad I’m tied to this freaking bed. I swear I’d slap you.”

I chuckle against her clit, and then I push myself up. Fisting my cock, I thrust into my hand, and Ariana’s eyes instantly flare with heat from the sight.

“God, Demitri,” she breathes, turned on by watching me stroke myself.

“You want my cock, Malyshka?”

She nods desperately.

I shift closer to her pussy, so the head of my cock brushes over her opening, and then I continue to stroke myself. Ariana writhes on the bed, then groans, “This is torture. Fuck me already.”

“You’re not ready to say yes yet,” I tell her with a smug smile, enjoying her desperation for my cock way too much.

I brush the head over her clit and entrance and then push an inch inside her. Her pussy tries to suck me further, and I pull back. “So greedy for more.”

“Demitri, please,” she begs.

I continue stroking myself as I push my other hand beneath her ass, massaging her skin that’s still hot from the spanking I gave her.

Her thighs strain with need, and her hips swivel, searching for relief.

I glance down at her pussy as I push the head of my cock inside her again, watching as she stretches around my girth.

“So fucking perfect,” I hiss, and then I slam into her, ripping a cry from her.

Ariana’s inner walls clamp around me like a vice as I pull all the way out again, and then she lets out a whimper.

Her eyes are feverish with need, and I crawl up her body until I’m staring down at her. “Will you move in with me?”

A sob burst over her lips, and she nods quickly. “Yes.” I slam inside her pussy again, and she cries, “Yes.”

Keeping my eyes locked with Ariana’s, I fuck her with all my strength, owning every inch of pussy.

Her body strains beneath mine, her legs clamping around my ass until it looks like she’s in pain. Only then do I say, “Come, Ariana.”

With a sob of relief, her body begins to convulse, and I feel how hard the orgasm hits her as her inner walls grip my cock, and then she fucking milks my release from me.

Her screams and moans spill over her lips until I own each one of them. I let out a rumbling moan as I fight my way past her tight grip, pounding into her until I’ve spilled the last drop.