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When I finally pulled back, both of us were breathing hard.

I rested my forehead against his, my hands still cradling his face. His eyes were half-lidded, lips slightly swollen, and he looked so fucking beautiful.

“You’re not going anywhere,” I breathed against his mouth. “And I’m not marrying anyone.”

Then I kissed him again.

Chapter 21

Rei Kurosaki

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

The second the front door slammed shut behind us, Dimitri spun me around so fast my back hit the wall. His mouth crashed against mine. One of his hands fisted in my silver hair, yanking my head back so he could deepen the kiss. His tongue pushed past my lips, licking into my mouth like he was trying to taste every inch of me.

I had no idea what I was doing. My hands clutched at his shirt, clumsy, but Dimitri did not seem to mind. If anything, my inexperience only made him rougher. He groaned into the kiss and pressed his entire body against mine. I could feel everything, including the length of his cock grinding against my hip through his pants.

He was already hard. So fucking hard.

“Dimitri…” I gasped when he finally tore his mouth away to let me breathe. My lips felt swollen.

“Shh,” he growled against my throat. “I’ve been thinking about this for weeks. Every night I had to lie next to you and not touch you the way I wanted. I’m done waiting, little fairy.”

His mouth latched onto the side of my neck, sucking hard. I moaned, head falling back against the wall as his hips rolled forward in a filthy grind. The thick ridge of his cock dragged along my own through the fabric of our pants, and the friction made my stomach clench with need. I was already painfully hard, my cock throbbing and leaking into my underwear.

His hand slid down between us, palming me roughly through my pants.

“Look at you,” he murmured against my skin. “Already so fucking hard for me. I can feel you throbbing. You’ve been waiting for this too, haven’t you? Been thinking about my cock?”

I could not answer. My brain had completely short-circuited.

Dimitri yanked my pants open and shoved them down just far enough to free my cock. It sprang out, flushed dark and already leaking at the tip. A thin string of precum stretched from the head to my stomach before his large hand wrapped around me.

“Ah— fuck—” I choked out, hips jerking forward into his fist on pure instinct.

“Let me hear you, baby,” he rasped, biting down on my earlobe. “Don’t hold back. I want every fucking sound you make.”

He stroked me, his thumb swiping over the swollen head and spreading the precum down my length. The feeling was so intense my vision blurred for a second. His hand was big, much bigger than mine, and it completely engulfed my cock. I could feel every callus on his palm dragging along my sensitive skin.

“Take my cock out,” he ordered.

My hands were shaking so badly I could barely function. I reached for his belt with clumsy fingers, fumbling with the buckle before finally managing to pull it open. When I finally freed him from his pants, my eyes went wide.

Holy fuck.

He was huge.

It looked even bigger up close, especially next to my own cock. I just stared, completely overwhelmed.

Dimitri smirked. “Like what you see?”

“That’s… too big,” I blurted out.

He chuckled. Then he grabbed my wrist and wrapped my fingers around both of our cocks together, pressing them side by side. The heat of his cock against mine made my stomach flip violently. He was so much thicker than me. The contrast was obscene. Precum from both of us was already making everything slick.

“Move your hand,” he ordered.

I obeyed, stroking us together. The feeling was filthy and so much more intense than anything I had ever felt.