Evelyn
His tongue, wet with blood and saliva, slid against mine. He sucked my lower lip lustfully.
I moaned and growled against him, surrendering. I pushed him by the shoulders until he fell sitting in the chair where I had tied Vincent, the corpse discarded and forgotten on the floor beside us.
"Come here." He guided me by the hips until I was seated on his lap, his gaze heavy with adoration and lust.
I settled on top of him, grinding over his erection beneath me. Our lips never parted as we explored each other’s mouths urgently. Dimitri’s hands were everywhere. In my hair, on my breasts, getting rid of my blouse desperately, sliding down to grab my ass, and then opening the zipper of my pants.
The mixture of hunger and desire burned between us.
I pulled his shirt, undoing the butto
