Love Fades, Mine Has

Chapter 8 *

Rose POV

I play with his waistband as he lays me down, causing a devilish grin to spread across his face. Damn. He looks so sexy with his guard down.

"Patience, Roza. Patience." His breath on my neck sends chills coursing through my entire body.

He trails kisses along my jaw line, down my neck, onto my shoulder. Reaching down he grabs the hem of my dress and pulls it up and over my head. I can't help but squeal in delight. He immediately begins caressing and kissing my breasts, causing me to tilt my chin up and gasp at the intense feeling of pleasure.

He delicately flicks my harden nipples with the tip of his tongue, teasing me before gently nibbling on them with his teeth. I feel his grin as I moan out in pleasure. It drives me wild, I'm throbbing for him inside me. My body squirms with each touch. God, this feels so real!

Leaving my breasts, he moves his tongue down my stomach leaving kisses in its wake. His fingertips stroke my inner thighs as his kisses linger at my hips. A burning sensation fills me with a feral rage of passion. I grab his head and tug his hair. A sound of pure ecstasy escapes him. His kisses take him further down, until he's flicking my swollen and throbbing lady with his warm and moist tongue. My hips uncontrollably rise up, pushing against his mouth. He nibbles and latches on, sucking. His hands migrate to my hips, holding me, yet still allowing me to move in rhythm of my wanting.

"Dimitri!" I feel his smirk against me. I explode into a million tiny pieces. He continues to gently stroke me, I respond to his touch and involuntary shudders course through me for several minutes. For a brief moment my thoughts drift to my body back in the jail cell, do I talk in my sleep? Oh well, if so the guards are in for a show!

Dimitri surfaces from my nether regions, kissing my belly, cleavage and up my neck. Rising slightly above me, I feel his wanting against my thigh.

"Dimitri, I want..." I whine.

"Shhh..." he whispers, successfully shutting me up with his tongue. His thumbs are rubbing my nipples, I claw into his back. "Please," I whine.

"No Rose." He says between kisses, redirecting his attention from my lips to my neck.

"Why not?" He freezes and looks down at me.

"I..." His voice trails off, "This isn't going to be our last time together. But if it is, I want to give you pleasure in every way possible." He says with a sorrowful look. "I love you so much."

I run my hands through his hair as I attack him with my lips. His right hand traces the side of my body, creating chills of excitement coursing through my body again. His gentle touch moves down to my throbbing lady, massaging me with his middle finger. Testing the water, he sticks his finger inside me, to find a warm and moist receiving area. I moan and push in to him.

"You already give me so much pleasure. I love you too." I mutter in a husky tone. He responds by inserting his index finger as well. Moving both fingers at a gingerly pace and rubbing my lady with his thumb, my hips automatically start to playfully dance to his rhythm. I grab his hair and tug a handful while whimpering.

His lips move down to my nipples gently teasing me with his tongue. Feeling yet another burning desire growing inside me, I moan out in pure delight. As soon as I subside, he removes his fingers from inside me and replaces them with his tongue. Moving his hands to my breasts, he pulls at my rock hard nipples. My head is foggy, I'm in a pure daze. The emotions this man, my man, can evoke from deep inside me is relentless.

I go crazy at the feeling of his warm tongue in me. Spreading my legs further and pulling my feet up as close to my rear as possible, I can't describe the sensations building deep inside.