Evelyn's POV
My breath hitches into the back of my throat. I feel suddenly out of place, like I'm not in my own body.
Dimitri's hand curls my hair behind my ear. "What do you want piccola?"
His eyes hold a storm, blue and green fighting against each other in the most beautiful way.
"What do you want?" I tilt my head upwards as he shuffles closer to me.
His head leans down slowly, it seems like it takes forever until his lips touch mine. His lips are soft and plump as they move against my own.
I feel my arms move on their own and wrap around his waist, causing his hands to lightly cup my cheeks until they travel down to my hips.
When his hands firmly grip my hips, I gasp. This gives him an invitation to slide his tongue into my mouth. We battle each other for dominance with me without a doubt, losing.
He takes control of my lips as he continues to kiss me passionately.
My core feels like fireworks are going off and I can't stop it, I just want more. I need more.
I press myself against him and I feel his smirk through the kiss. His hands go under my thighs as he lifts me up. My legs instinctually wrap around him. I feel his hardness rub against my core which only fuels the fire inside me.
Dimitri carries me out of my room and into his.
He breaks the kiss for the first time, making me gasp for air. His eyes are swimming with lust, probably matching my own.
"Fuck, don't look at me like that." He groans.
I bite my lip and begin to unbutton his shirt. I want to feel his skin.
I get about halfway of his buttons undone before I'm thrown onto a bed. I look up at him and he portrays no amusement. I wonder why I always think this is some kind of joke to him.
He finishes my handiwork on the buttons, exposing his muscular torso. My legs clench just looking at him.
"Look at you, all flustered for me." He teases.
I roll my eyes and pull my shirt over my head, leaving me in a bra and a clothed bottom half. Dimitri freezes in his movements as he eyes my body.
He grabs a tie from his dresser and takes long steps towards me before wrapping the tie around my head, blocking my eyes from everything.
"Dimitri I-"
"Your safe word is vanilla. Don't be afraid to use it." He cuts me off.
"I'm not too sure how much I like the blindfold." I shortly laugh in embarrassment.
I feel his body shift on top of mine. His lips connect with the skin on my neck. Air sucks itself into my lungs in surprise. His tongue slides quickly across the sensitive skin. Wetness pools between my legs as his hands wander down my body until they land on my hips.
My senses are amplified, everything feels so much better, euphoric even.
As he kisses and softly sucks on my neck, his hand reaches under my back to unclip my bra. I feel my breasts spill out of the bra as he pulls it off.
His soft lips travel down to my collar bone then to my breasts. He squeezes his hand firmly around my breast and his mouth connects with my hardened nipple. Dimitri's tongue is in perfect motion, bite, suck, swirl, bite, suck... my toes are already curling. I think I might be able to cum just like this.
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Touch In The Dark
RomanceEvelyn already lost her mother; how could it get any worse? At least that's what she thought. She's forced to move in with her estranged father where she also meets her stepmother and stepbrother. Evelyn knew what she needed to do, and that's gettin...