Chapter Forty Two

RPOV

My clothes had long been taken care of. Dimitri had my shirt off before the door closed completely, and my pants were quick to follow. I'm pretty sure that my bra and panties were in pieces on the floor, but I was too focused on Dimitri to really care.

Dimitri hadn't given me a chance to get any of his clothes off of him so he was still fully dressed. Before I could voice the inequality, Dimitri had picked me up and thrown me on the bed. I squealed as I bounced on the plush mattress. I tried to go to him, but he quickly pushed me back down.

His name was on the tip of my tongue, ready to scold him for denying me my right to touch his naked body when it died as two of his fingers entered me roughly. He growled at my wetness and slammed his lips into mine before my scream could come out.

His tongue forced its way into my mouth, and I moaned at the warm sensation. His thumb was pressing gently into my clit, pulsing every few seconds causing me to squirm. He slowly withdrew his fin