Chapter 83: No Making Love(2)(R 18)
Not having expected such a response, Demetri slowly bit her ear before stepping back. Picking up his coffee, he was set to return to his room, when he heard her murmured words," I believe in Quid pro quo."
A knowing expression spread over his face as he turned to look at the girl. She was blushing red, a cute look on her but she met his hot stare with one of her own. He could see in her eyes, the thirst for this carnal knowledge.
Within a moment, Demetri had covered the small distance between them as he questioned her," What did you say?"
His fingers caught her chin, tilting her face up as his thumb stroked her lips. Any words that she may have thought of disappeared from her head and she could only follow instinct. She lightly nipped at his thumb, wanting to do more. Her eyes begged him to guide her, to teach her and Demetri could not help but groan.
Leaning down, he caught her lips in a searing kiss which she returned with equal fervour. However before she could get closer to him like she ached to, Demetri broke their kiss. "I want to f*ck you, Nora. I am going to take everything you are offering and more. I want to conquer you. I am going to possess you until you won’t know who you are. This is your last chance to escape."
Nora’s breath caught in her throat as he spoke each word in his low voice. She wanted to say something but words seemed to be too difficult...
"Don’t answer me now. There were no condoms here, so I stopped in the morning... But now...if you say yes... I am going to..."
As he whispered all the things he wanted to do to her, Nora could feel herself responding to his words. He had yet to touch her anywhere again and she could already feel herself yearning for his touch. With each word, he made it clear that he would not be making love to her, he would be doing what he said. F8cking her, pure and simple.
"I..." And when he had finally stopped speaking, she could only stare at his mouth. She wanted him to do everything that he said and more. She yearned for his mouth to leave its mark on her, for his fingers to caress her skin until he left marks, and she wanted him to fill her... there.
"I want you to f*ck me..." She spoke clearly.