Love and War

33: Anastasia

*sexual content ahead.
Anastasia's POV:
After his bath the air felt electric and my heart was the loudest thing in the room. I didn't care that it was going to be my first time.

I was glad it would be with Jonah.

Even if we never saw each other again. He walked in the room his towel hanging dangerously low on his hips. His beautifully toned body and v-line left me gawking at him.

I sat leaning against the headboard watching him come to me. He looked like a predator stalking his prey. A dangerous smirk on his face.

He sat in front of me so close I could smell his delicious body soap.

I leaned towards him and he pulled my legs making me gasp. In an instant, I was on his lap straddling him. His lips met mine instantly and my hands tangled in his hair. The soft kiss turned passionate and desperate.

Our worries melted away as we forgot the outside world and lost ourselves to each other.

We clawed at each other, passion exceeding coordination. I pulled my night gown off and threw it aside. He paused for a moment admiring my body. His callused hands ran down my sides, leaving goosebumps behind. "Gorgeous." He mumbled.

I smiled and I felt his excitement through the towel pressing against my core.

He laid back on the bed and I leaned over him, his eyes darkened with lust. He pulled me down kissing me, his hand around my neck squeezing lightly. I let out a low moan and his other hand reached under me and squeezed my butt. He flipped me over becoming the dominant one.

Sparks formed everywhere he kissed me. In response, my nails clawed at his back and he growled. He grabbed my hands and held my wrists down over my head.

"Jonah." I breathed out.

"You're all mine." He whispered.

I didn't have time to worry about what he said because he quickly dipped his head. He bit, sucked, and squeezed my breasts sending ripples of pleasure all over me. My arms came down slightly and he stopped. I whimpered and he pushed my arms back up with a warning look.

"Arms. Up." He demanded. I nodded and he smirked kissing my cheek.

I knew he was teasing but it was hot.

He took off his towel and my jaw dropped at him.

He continued down my body kissing me further and further...

***
To say Jonah stuck to his word is an understatement.

I woke up in his arms and felt a little sore. I stretched and winced a little. I turned to see him awake. "Morning," I said with a sleepy smile.

He returned it and kissed me on the forehead. "Morning." He said with that sexy deep voice he only has in the morning.

"How'd you sleep?"

"Ehh so so. You know this annoying man did so many things to me last night and while they were fun he left me in pain... so rude." I joked.

He raised a brow unimpressed. "Oh yeah? Who was that man?"

"You wouldn't know him."

He playfully growled and started tickling me. I burst into a fit of laughter.

I loved his playful side.

on the rare occasions, he showed it.

"Okay okay," I said breathlessly and he stopped.

I pulled him into my arms and he did the same. His arms around my torso, his head on my chest, and our legs a tangled mess.

"Did you really enjoy it last night? I didn't hurt you, right?" He asked caressing my naked back.

"No I would've told you if you had and yes I did enjoy it," I said blushing.

He smiled and softly kissed the tops of my breasts.

I loosened my grasp on his head as they continued their journey up and around my neck kissing, biting, and sucking. He reached my face and gently placed a kiss everywhere until he reached my lips. The anticipation was becoming to be too much so I pulled him to me. That kiss was not gentle.

He laid down on top of me and didn't break the kiss as he entered me. I moaned loudly and he covered my mouth. He filled me up and I clenched around him knowing the effect that has on him. His eyes darkened.

We both froze as we heard hushed voices outside. I thought he'd stop but he whispered with a wicked grin. "Try and stay quiet."

I nodded and he continued his hard and quick pace. Relentless and torturous. I placed my hands on my mouth over his trying to stay quiet. He placed his other hand on the headboard behind me as he continued slamming into me.

"Fuck." He whispered.

Oh god.

I clenched around him again making him groan and I covered his mouth too. I laughed and he started fondling my breasts with his hands. My laugh became a moan and we both decided we didn't care if the people outside heard us.

I gripped the blankets beneath me as I found my release. He slowed down and the voices outside were finally loud enough to be recognizable. It was Landon and Jonah's brother Dimitri.

He cupped my face and kissed me as he too found his release. "I'm so proud of you. You were so brave and so strong yesterday." He said.

Admiration and perhaps a bit of love shone in his eyes. But that could just be my imagination...

He reached down and smacked my butt making me giggle. "Doesn't mean I'm going to stop trying to protect you and stop you from doing crazy things like that."

Jonah...

"Oh, I know," I said. "Doesn't mean I'm going to stop doing those crazy things."

He playfully rolled his eyes and lay down next to me. We stayed there all morning until we were told we had to return to the palace.

I didn't want to leave him yet so I decided to go.

I wondered if perhaps this is a temporary thing for him. I hoped it wasn't because I knew for me it wasn't. What I felt for Jonah was it for me. I wouldn't find anyone better for me or anyone who I could love the way...

The way I love him.

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