Chapter 1

I couldn't do anything. I watched in agony as the innocent man was beaten mercilessly to a pulp. I closed my eyes at his bloodied face, I couldn't bring myself to watch. I was afraid if I watched, the painful cries and the tortured face of the man would haunt me forever, until it consumed me into the depths of insanity. In other words I was a coward.

"Take this as a warning, next time I won't be so merciful." Demetrius' cold voice warned when his men had finished with the helpless man. He nodded quickly and staggered away. I remained silent like an obedient wife.

"We are finished here." Demetrius announced and he pushed me into the car, almost tripping me over at the abrupt shove.

He slammed the door shut after him and I flinched as the loud sound echoed through the Aston Martin we were in. "Drive." He ordered and soon we were off.

Throughout the drive he was silent, his mouth turned into a snarl and I could see the whiteness of his knuckles as he held the car seat in a death grip. I kept my head down, not once daring to look up - not even at the familiar sound of gun shots being fired.

When we reached home I internally screamed, I didn't want to be home, I wasn't ready - I wasn't ready for the wrath of Demetrius Mavros that was sure to befall me.

"Get out." He ordered when I remained in my seat, I couldn't move, I was frozen - frozen in fear.

"Sophia σε προειδοποιώ! (I am warning you!) Get out of this damn car now before I drag you out." He roared and I moved even further away from him, if I got out now I would be digging my own grave.

"You want it the hard way, fine!" He opened the car door on my side and forcefully dragged me out, his arms wrapped securely around my waist and I was taken inside the house, my heels digging into the ground as he continued to drag me like a rag doll.

Demetrius' arms suddenly detached themselves from my waist and I was sent crashing to the floor. I rubbed my sore buttock and got up only to come face to face with a livid Greek tycoon.

"What have I told you about your choice of clothes?" Demetrius calmly asked but I knew better, only a fool wouldn't be able to feel the anger radiating from his solid chest.

"No shirts that show cleavage or skirts that go above my knees." I stood stiff and straight and answered like a soldier.

"Good, so can you tell me why that ingrate was looking at you with so much lust in his eyes Sophia?" Demetrius' steel eyes met mine.

"It's not my fault." I murmured and it was true, I was wearing a button down blouse and a long skirt, hardly anything to look at.

"Oh but my dear Sophia it is." He held my hips and brought me closer until our bodies were inches apart. "It's your fault for being so beautiful, so seductive, so alluring." Demetrius whispered as he nuzzled my neck, sending a shiver of delight throughout my body.

"Maybe I should make you wear a box stating property of Demetrius Mavros." Knowing him I wouldn't be surprised if he did.

"You are mine Sophia and no other man should look at you but me." He trailed kisses down my neck and to the swell of my breasts, he hurriedly unbuttoned the first few buttons of my blouse to gain more access.

"Who do you belong to?" Demetrius walked closer towards me until my back hit the wall, I was trapped and it made me wet at all the things he could do to me.

"You." I gasped as he suddenly slipped his hand into my soaking panties and rubbed my throbbing heat.

"And don't you forget it." His hot breath fanned against my ear increasing the blissful pleasure I was already feeling. Without warning Demetrius roughly pulled my face towards his and kissed me with a fierceness that only Demetrius Mavros possessed. My response was instantaneous, I looped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. His tongue plunged into my mouth and mingled with mine, the familiar taste of coconuts swarmed my taste buds. I was suddenly scooped into his arms and carried upstairs to our bedroom.

He kicked the door open and dropped me onto the bed, I hadn't noticed he had taken his shirt off until his naked chest covered my body. "Touch me." He whispered, I did, I kissed the stubble running across his jaw line and the tattoos that inked his skin earning an appreciative growl from him which only encouraged me. I outlined the planes of chest and admired his toned skin and eight pack, Demetrius was the total package and he was married to me. I played with the buckle of his trouser suit and noticed his stretching erection through the fabric of his trousers, I gently stroked the bulk owning a moan from Demetrius. "Don't tease me γατάκι (kitten)." He warned as I continued to stroke his growing erection.

Demetrius unbuckled his trouser suit, so he was wearing nothing but his silky boxers. He smirked at me. "You're still fully clothed, I guess I will have to change that." And in flash my top was gone, the buttons scattered everywhere, it took me a few seconds to realise that Demetrius had indeed ripped my shirt apart, I pouted. "That was my favourite shirt."

"I'll buy you a million more." He reached for the hem of my skirt and pulled it off leaving me in nothing but my black lace bra and panties to match.

"Much better." Demetrius licked his lips and didn't waste anytime before unclasping my bra and taking an arched nipple into his mouth. I moaned as his tongue swirled around my erect nipple and kneaded the other one. "You like that?" He asked as he moved onto the other nipple, softly biting the bud - making me want to come then and there. As if sensing this Demetrius gave me a small peck on my lips before trailing wet kisses down my navel and to my soiled panties. He slowly took them off, making me groan in frustration and throw them to the side.

"I can see how wet you are for me γατάκι." I felt the throbbing in my püssy increase as Demetrius did nothing but breath hot air onto my heat. I shuddered in anticipation. Leisurely, Demetrius slid a finger inside me and I moaned out loud, he slid a second finger in and I couldn't help but lift my hips at the intense pleasure coursing through my body. He started moving his fingers in and out of me, taking his time, never once removing eye contact. "Oh my - wow!" I grabbed Demetrius' fingers and encourage him to go faster, at first he pays no attention to my pleas and gently removes my hand, I moan in frustration and open my legs a little wider for more access. Suddenly he begins to pick up the pace, increasing my cries of pleasure, it doesn't take long before I am wriggling underneath him.

"Demetrius I'm gonna..."

"Not yet, my Sophia." And he takes his fingers out of me putting both in his mouth and patiently licking straight from the bottom to the top of his two fingers. I bite my lip at the sight, if that's not the sexiest thing I have ever seen I don't know what is.

I whimpered at the loss of contact and Demetrius shushed me. "Patience." He tsked and grabbed a condom from the top draw I helped him take off his boxers and slide the condom onto his awaiting dïck.

"Spread your legs γατάκι." He orders and I do. The head of his cöck moved languidly around my wet opening before completely filling me, I gasped as he entered me, his size stretching my walls, after two months of marriage, I still haven't adjusted to his big shaft.

I moved my hips teasingly around his cöck making him groan as he slowly starts to move in and out of me. "Sophia your so tight." He moans as he continues to guide himself in and out of me.

He takes his time with calculated strokes and I can feel the pleasure gradually building up as he stares at me lustfully with those same, dark emerald eyes.

"Faster Demetrius." I screamed when I could no longer handle his casual pace. He does deed to my words and plunges faster and harder into me making me dig my nails into the flesh of his back.

"Oh my! Yes!" I shout as Demetrius rubs his thumb against my cïlt, pushing my orğasm even closer.

"Demetrius I'm going to come." I moan out as I feel my walls clenching.

"Yes Sophia, come for me." Demetrius was merciless with his plunges giving himself to me fast and hard until I finally climaxed, he followed soon after with a gutteral moan as he murmured my name into my damp hair.

We remained silent, both of us basked in the pleasurable night we had just shared. Demetrius lays on top of me, his dïck still inside me, I made no attempt to remove it.

With a long sigh Demetrius slides out of me, the aftermath of our orğasm hitting us at full force. He disposed of the condom and collapsed onto the bed next to me. "Demetrius that-" I started.

"Sleep now Sophia." He breathed and gave me a small kiss on my forehead before scooping me up from behind and pulling my sweaty back to his equally sweaty chest. I sighed and did what I was told. It didn't surprise me that it was probably the sixth time we had, had sex that day.