His Queen To Claim (Book Two)✔️

15. Chapter Fifteen.

The moment I stepped under the shower, my thoughts turned to Dimitri. The memory of his touch still lingered on my skin, and I couldn't help but ache for more. The water was cool, but it did nothing to ease the heat that was building inside me.

I closed my eyes and leaned against the wall, letting the water flow over me. My mind raced with forbidden desires, and I couldn't help but imagine Dimitri's hands on my body, his lips on mine, and the weight of his body on top of me.

My fingers trailed down my body, tracing the curves that I knew would drive him wild with desire. I could almost feel his hands on my skin, the way he would explore every inch of me with his skilled touch.

The thought of being with him sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't ignore the hunger that was building inside me. I longed to be his, to surrender myself to him completely, to feel the passion that I knew only he could provide.

As I lathered up with soap, I imagined his strong arms holding me close, the way his muscles would flex as he moved inside me, the sound of his ragged breathing as we both reached the peak of ecstasy.

I was lost in my own desires, consumed by the thought of being with him again.

My hand slipped down to my breast, cupping it gently as I let out a soft moan. I circled my nipple with my thumb, teasing it to hardness before moving my hand down between my thighs.

I traced a path along my inner thigh, feeling the heat radiating from my core, the wetness between my legs.

With a deep breath, I pushed my fingers inside, moaning softly as I felt the slick, hot pleasure coursing through me. I imagined Dimitri there with me, his fingers inside me, his lips on my neck, his breath hot against my skin.

Suddenly, the door opened and Dimitri strode in, his eyes locked onto mine as he took in the sight of me pleasuring myself, the heat of his gaze only made me want him more as he took off his clothes. I bit my lip teasing him.

Without a word, he crossed over to me and took me in his arms, his eyes locking onto mine with a fierce intensity that made my heart race. I could feel the heat of his body against mine, his hands gripping my waist possessively as he pulled me close.

As his lips crashed down on mine in a fierce, passionate kiss, I lost myself in the taste of him, his tongue exploring my mouth as my hands tangled in his hair. Every kiss was like an electric shock, sending waves of desire coursing through me.

The feel of his skin against mine was pure bliss, his muscles taut and hard against my softness. I could feel the heat building between us, a wild, untamed fire that threatened to consume us both.

As he trailed kisses down my neck, I arched my back, pressing my body closer to his. I wanted him, needed him like I'd never needed anything before.

"Dimitri," I moaned, my voice thick with desire.

I whimpered as he kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth as his hands found their way to my breasts. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered breaking apart from our kiss, his lips trailing kisses down my neck.

"Yes," I gasped, my head falling back against the shower wall. "But I want more."

I could feel Dimitri's eyes smoldered with desire as he gazed down at me, his hand tracing a line down the curve of my hip. "Oh, Rena," he murmured, his voice thick with longing. "You have no idea how badly I want you."

My heart pounded in my chest as he leaned in, his lips trailing down my neck as he whispered wicked promises in my ear. I could feel his erection pressing against my thigh, hard and insistent.

Dimitri's hand trailed down my stomach and slipped between my thighs, sending a rush of heat throughout my body. "What do you desire, Rena?" he growled.

"I crave your cock," I moaned. "I want you inside me, Dimitri."

He chuckled softly, his eyes flickering with desire as he lifted me up, pressing me against the slick, tiled wall of the shower. His muscular body pressed against mine, his hands roaming over my curves as he positioned himself at my entrance. "You're irresistible, Rena," he murmured, positioning himself at my entrance. "I can't get enough of you."

Ecstatic pleasure surged through me as he plunged inside, filling me up with his throbbing length. "Yes, yes," I gasped. "You feel so good."

My mind went blank for a moment, consumed by the intense pleasure radiating from my core.

I moaned into his mouth as he fucked me while I was up against the wall, my legs wrapping around his waist. "Fuck me, Dimitri," I breathed, feeling him hard against me.

He obliged, sliding into me with a deep, satisfying thrust. "God, Rena," he grunted, his hands gripping my ass as he pounded into me.

I met him thrust for thrust, feeling the pleasure build inside me with each stroke. "Harder," I gasped, my nails digging into his back.

Dimitri's eyes flashed with desire as he leaned down, his lips hovering over my ear. "You're mine, Rena," he whispered, his voice low and rough. "And I'm going to make you scream my name."

As his words echoed in my ear, a shiver ran down my spine, and I couldn't help but gasp as Dimitri thrust deeper inside me.

His pace became more frantic, and I was overwhelmed with pleasure, my body responding to his every movement. My moans grew louder and more urgent, and I dug my nails into his back, unable to contain my desire for him.

"Dimitri," I cried out, my voice thick with desire.

He groaned in response, the sound deep and guttural, and I felt him slam into me harder, hitting all the right spots. I was lost in a sea of sensation, unable to think of anything but the intense pleasure coursing through my body.

"That's it, Rena," he growled. "Let me hear you scream."

His words sent me over the edge, and I could feel my orgasm building, the pleasure coiling tight in my stomach. I wanted him more than anything, and I surrendered to the passion that consumed me.

I could feel the tension building in my body, and I knew I was close to the edge. "Don't stop," I panted, my fingers digging into his skin. "I'm almost there."

"Yes, yes," I cried out, my body arching towards his.

Dimitri's hand slid down my body, his fingers finding my clit as he began to rub in tight circles. The added sensation pushed me closer to the edge, and I could feel my body convulsing in ecstasy as I came hard around him.

"Fuck," Dimitri groaned, his own release coming soon after. He collapsed onto me, his body slick with water as we both struggled to catch our breath.

The intensity of my orgasm was overwhelming, and I clung to him desperately, lost in a haze of pleasure. For a long moment, we remained locked together, our bodies trembling with the aftershocks of our passion.

As we stood there, tangled together in a heap of limbs and desire, Dimitri lifted me in his arms and brought me to the bedroom, "I love you, Rena," he whispered, his lips pressing against my neck.

Abruptly, I was jolted awake from my dream, drenched in a layer of sweat that clung to my body. It was then that I realized that I had been caught in the midst of a wet dream.

Dimitri confessing his love for me surely would've brought me right back to reality as that would never happen, and the reality of the situation came crashing down on me like a bolt of lightning.

The man that gave me such a fantastic dream then had to go ahead and ruin it for me, great.

Though it had felt so real, I couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment as I settled back into my bed, my heart racing with the remnants of my passionate dream.

The sudden realization that it was all just a fantasy left me feeling sex-starved and frustrated. If only it were a reality, I groaned to myself, wishing that the desire I had felt in my dream would materialize into something more.

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