The pleasure built again....for both of them.
Eve was shaking beneath him, overwhelmed, tears streaming down her face from the intensity.
"One more," he demanded. "Give me one more, Eve. Come with me."
"I can't...."
"Yes, you can. You're my strong, fierce queen. You can take anything I give you." He reached between them, found her oversensitized clit. "Now come."
She shattered.
Screaming his name, her entire body convulsing, clenching around him so hard he saw stars.
Dimitri followed her over the edge, roaring her name as he spilled inside her again, marking her, claiming her, making her his in every way that mattered.
They collapsed together, hearts pounding, breath sawing, completely wrecked.
This time, Dimitri pulled out carefully, watching his release spill from her body with dark satisfaction.
Marked. Claimed. His.
"Can you move?" he asked gently, brushing sweat-dampened hair from her face.
"No," Eve mumbled. "Everything hurts. In the best way. But also I might die."
