Revenge

chapter 10

Diana lost her sanity as soon as she saw Nikos eyes shinning with the sensual spark. His sensual mouth brushed against hers. She was reduced into a quivering mess when his hard body flattened her to the wall. His open shirt showed his dark skin and dark hair. She was completely transfixed by him, it was like she was burning alive.

He took her mouth in a hot demanding kiss, she moaned feeling his tongue slide against hers taking the last bits of her strength. His hands sank into her hair, his grip almost painful as he held her and kissed her hard. She knew not when but she kissed him  back. The fierce chemistry  exploded between them. She fisted the front of his shirt, her knuckles grazing the hard muscle of his chest, her thighs pressed hard against her.

When he lifted his head, she opened her eyes only to feel his breath against her throat, his hands slides down her back to the base of her spine. Her eyes closed again and she was panting for air.

She tore his shirt to feel his muscles. He covered her hands with his, his mouth founds hers again and he dived into her with ruthless efficiency. The kiss was demanding and aggressive which she answered it with her own.

She slid her arms around his neck and rose on her toes to try to get closer to him, aware of her dress which now lay in a heap on the floor. She was wearing nothing but a bikini bottom. She hesitated a bit but couldn't hold herself back from getting close to him. she needed this. She wanted this.

Without taking his mouth from hers ,Nikos scooped her up swiftly and carried her across to the king sized bed. Still kissing he deposited her on the centre of the satin cover and covered her with his body. The weight of his powerful body sent her pulse rate flying.

He was so magnificent, so charged just like a nuclear reactor ready to engulf her in its vigorous reaction.

Somehow he had managed to dim the lights in the room and a soft glow came from the illuminated glass balcony and the moon. She could hear the soothing sound of sea tides against the boat, the sound of laughter and music from the party.

They were alone in the cabin, the only sound produced was from their heavy breathing and heartbeats as he kissed her with expertise. He gave her no time to think or reason with his ministrations.

When his hand covered the swell of her breast, she gasped. His fingers gently teased the soft peak making her moan. He dragged his lips from hers and took her nipple into his mouth making her curl her fingers into the silk sheets and arch her body against his.

An intolerable ache started building low in her abdomen. She was transported to another realm. She felt him slide down her body and spread her thighs with determined hands, she was unable to do anything but comply.

She felt his fingers snap the delicate fabric protecting her, his warm breath so close and then he dived into her, each stroke so good that Diana almost exploded. She shifted and struggled against the sheets, desperate to make the ache go, but he gripped her thighs hard and held her tight to continue his feast.

Diana sobbed his name desperately trying to understand the sensation in her body. He came above her and slid his hand under her bottom and lifted her against him.

"Look at me." His husky voice penetrated the sensual fog that surrounded her brain. She looked at him. For a second Diana was afraid of the things transpiring between them. Her hesitation returned.

"Nikos...."

Holding her gaze he lowered his mouth gently to hers. This kiss was slower and more intimate than the previous ones.

"Relax, trust me. This is gonna pain a bit." His gaze darkened and he slid his hand under her thighs persuading her to wind her legs over his back. She felt his heat at her very centre and then he was inside her.

She cried out his name and dug her fingers into the muscles of his shoulders. He was raw and utterly male, his breathing ragged. She felt a flash of pain shot that she couldn't breath for a moment. Sensing her discomfort he stilled above her, his breathing harsh as he struggled for control, he was challenged to keep control, his jaw clenched and eyes locked with hers.

"Diana?" He spoke through his gritted teeth, the muscle in his shoulder rippled as he supported his weight.

Diana wasn't capable to speak as she was shocked by the unexpected pain. Then she became aware that he was withdrawing and she slid his hands around his back and arched her hips to stop him.

"No."

She forced herself to relax, the pain subsided and was replaced by hot sexual need. She had never been so aware of the difference between their soft and hard body than she was now.

His hands cupped her face, his unwavering gaze held hers before he hovered his mouth above hers but not touching. They breathed the same air, shared their thoughts through a look rather than words, each oblivious to everything except each other.

Her heart hammered against her chest and she was lost in his world, a world where he kept her safe and protected.

Each successful thrust of his body intensified the excitement. He delayed the pleasure making her go mad. Her body squirmed against his entire length. He groaned and slowed his rhythm prolonging the agony for both of them. She got to know what actual paradise was.

Lifting her head she bit his lip and he gave a wicked smile and surged deeper, his mouth took hers in a hot and demanding kiss. She felt herself tighten around him and felt hot liquid forced into her. They found their release.

It was so intense and utterly consuming. He rolled onto his back taking her with him. He tugged the silk bedspread and covered them both. His strong hand stroked her back gently.

Now that the crazy urges were satisfied did she notice that she had given herself to him, completely. He got what he had always wanted from the beginning. And not only that , she was in love with him.

And he was not.

The stark truth of reality  shook her soul. He had rejected her and like a fool she had given into him by his mere touch. He didn't reveal his relation with the woman and had intentionally moulded her to give into him. Was this only a way of revenge for him.

Did this beautiful night spent with him held as much importance to him as it was for her?

She had bared her soul in front of him. Her frigidity didn't let her hold back and she gave into his dark handsome demon personality.

She felt his hands grazing her cheeks.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked.

Very.

"No" Nikos felt her sudden withdrawal, her eyes were blank of any expression. He felt a surge of frustration along with concern hearing her flat tone.

He saw her slid off the bed and reaching for her red dress. Her every delicious curve was visible in the moonlight as she stretched and wriggled back into the red number.

She lifted the torn remains of her panties, her face scarlet as she realized they were no longer wearable. Her eyes met his briefly, and Nikos felt heat sear his flesh as he recalled the too vivid memory of him removing them from her overheated body.

He was hard again. It took all his willpower not to drag her back onto the bed and repeat the love making until both were exhausted again.

"Why are you getting dressed? "

"I need some air." Her voice was flat. She didn't look at him.

"You will catch cold." He concerned.

"No need to act like it worries you seeing it was you who left me alone." Her eyes briefly met his.

He saw her hands shook as she struggled with her zip. The effort of being unaffected was draining her.

"Don't follow." She shot out of the room ignoring his profanity of curses. Her body ached in unfamiliar places and her feelings were a tangled mess.

She took first set of steps then another. She found herself running not just from Nikos but her own thoughts.