Every position drove her higher. Every orgasm left her more desperate for the next.
"I can't.....Dimitri i really cant...." Eve gasped as Dimitri positioned her for what felt like the hundredth time. "I can't anymore....too much..."
"One more baby," Dimitri said, his voice rough with exertion. "Give me one more and then I'll let you rest."
He was lying.
Eve knew he was lying.
But she didn't care.
He slid inside her again, this time with her on her side, one leg hitched over his hip, his hand on her throat.
"Look at me," he demanded.
Eve forced her eyes open, met his gaze.
"I love you," Dimitri said, his rhythm slow and deep. "I love you so fucking much. And I'm sorry I scared you. I am sorry i got shot, Sorry I almost died. Sorry for every second you thought you might lose me."
"Don't..." Eve's voice broke. "Don't apologize. Just...don't leave me again. Don't get shot again. Don't...."
