Insatiable

Chapter 4

It was a race to see who would break down first. I was most definitely losing. After I kneed Demetrius, he stormed out of our bedroom angrily and has been lying on the couch ever since. I stared at his sleeping figure and gently traced down his jawline. "Why are you so perfect?" I whispered thoughtfully to myself.

"You tell me sweetheart." Demetrius' arrogant voice invaded my thoughts. I quickly removed my hands from his face and acted as if I had been playing with the strands of my hair.

"Your awake." I murmured, partly to hide my squeaky voice.

"Yes, can't say I had the best of sleeps though." He grunted as he stretched his aching body.

I scoffed at his lame attempt to guilt trip me. "I just came here to ask if you would take your stuff out of our room and move it to the guest room."

Demetrius barely flinched at my harsh tone as he slowly walked towards me. "Is that really what you want?" He stared intently at me and I convinced myself not to break, I had to resist.

"Are you ready to apologize?" I matched his stare with my own and his smirk only increased.

"Sweetheart, the word apology is not in my vocabulary." I stepped away from him.

"I guess that settles it." I turned to leave, back to my room when I felt his hand grab my arm.

"Sophia." He tucked a strand of hair away from my face and cupped my cheek.

I closed my eyes for a mere second, becoming weak against his irresistible charm.

"Stop that." I demanded weakly but made no attempt to stop him.

"And if I don't?" He countered, I reluctantly opened my eyes, knowing I would regret it later. I audibly swallowed and looked into his shining emarald orbs. I was powerless.

His thumb traced across my bottom lip and I softly trapped it between my teeth, I couldn't help myself when I removed his thumb from my lips and began to trail rushed kisses down his arm. "Sophia." Demetrius warned.

I placed one last kiss on his palm and looked up at his lust filled eyes. " γιατί μου το κάνεις αυτό? " (Why do you do this to me?) I felt my resistance slowly crumbling when I wasted no time in pulling Demetrius towards me in a soft kiss. I slowly moved my lips in sync with his and grabbed onto the scruff of his shirt, pulling him closer. I gasped when I was suddenly thrown over his shoulder and carried to our room.

I lay on the foot of the bed and stared with appreciation at the sight before me. "Like what you see?" Demetrius raised an eyebrow in question as he quickly took off his shirt and discarded it on the floor.

"Of course I do." I stood up from the bed and walked slowly around him, I felt the tensing muscles of his back beneath my fingers as I explored his tanned skin.

"Your honesty never fails to amuse me, Sophia." Demetrius chuckled, humour evident in his eyes. In a flash my night dress was gone. Ripped in half by Demetrius while he observed my half-naked body with pure hunger.

"You have got to stop doing that." I glared at him as I looked down at my destroyed night dress.

"Come on Sophia." He held my hips firmly and teasingly kissed along my collarbone. "I know you love every single minute of it." He whispered huskily in my ear and I shivered.

"That may be true." I trailed of as I traced the tiny hairs that scattered his jaw. "But a little restraint will do you well, σύζυγέ μου." (my husband) I finished with tiny kisses along his jaw line.

I heard his sharp intake of breath and smirked against his skin.

Feeling down Demetrius' solid torso, I stopped when I got to the waistband of his trousers and gently tugged, the pressure as I released it caused Demetrius to groan as it rubbed torturously against his erection. "Stop with the teasing Sophia." He grit out, his voice sounded strained and I knew he was stopping himself from bursting right this second.