Six Months Contract With The Mafia God

Chapter 151: Fuck Me...Please...I Need..."

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And then she stopped.

Completely.

Sat back on her heels, watched him.

Dimitri’s eyes flew open, wild and desperate.

"What...why did you stop?"

"Because I want to make this last." Eve smiled sweetly. "And because you look so good when you’re desperate."

"I’m going to fucking wreck you when I get out of this chair."

"Promises, promises."

She took him back in, brought him right to the edge again.

And stopped.

Again.

The third time she did it, Dimitri’s control finally snapped.

The veins on his forehead were bulging. His jaw clenched so hard she thought his teeth might crack. His entire body vibrating with the effort of restraint.

"Untie. Me. Now."

"No."

"Eve." It came out as a growl. "Untie me or I will break these restraints and fuck you so hard you won’t walk tomorrow."

"Then break them." Eve’s smile was challenging. "If you can."

That did it.

Dimitri flexed his arms....once, sharp and brutal and the lace restraints snapped like paper.

He was on her in a heartbeat.

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POV: DIMITRI

Four days.

Four days of strategy and negotiation and being in control.

Four days of missing Eve, of thinking about her, of wanting her.

And she’d just spent twenty minutes teasing him until he wanted to break something.

Now the restraints were gone.

And she was his.

Dimitri hauled Eve up, spun her around, bent her over the arm of the chair.

"You wanted to play games?" He pushed her dress up over her hips, exposed her to his gaze. "Now you get to deal with the consequences."

His hand came down hard on her ass.

Eve gasped, arched into it.

"Count," Dimitri ordered.

"One..."

Another slap. Harder.

"Two..."

By five, she was shaking. By ten, she was soaked.

"Good girl." Dimitri’s fingers slid between her legs, found her dripping. "Look at you. Teasing me for twenty minutes and you’re the one who’s desperate."

"Please...."

"Please what?" He pushed two fingers inside her, rough and sudden.

"Fuck me...please...I need..."

"Not yet." He withdrew his fingers, brought them to her mouth. "Taste what you do to yourself."

Eve sucked them clean, and the sight made Dimitri’s control fray even further.

He wanted to bury himself inside her right now. Wanted to fuck her until neither of them could think.

But she’d made him wait. Made him suffer.

Turnabout was fair play.

"The dildo," he said suddenly, remembering. "You mentioned wanting me to use it on you."

Eve’s eyes widened. "Now?"

"Now." He moved to the drawer where they kept their toys, pulled out the fourteen-inch replica of his cock. "You wanted this, didn’t you? Wanted to be filled completely while I fuck you?"

"Yes....God yes...."

"Then get on the bed. On your back And spread your legs."

She obeyed immediately, and Dimitri took a moment to just look at her.

Flushed. Desperate. Beautiful. His.

He positioned himself between her legs, the dildo in one hand.

"This is going to be intense," he warned. "Are you sure?"

"I’m sure." Eve’s eyes were dark with lust. "I can take it."

"We’ll see."

He pushed the dildo inside her...slow, careful, watching her face for any sign of discomfort.

She took it. All of it. Gasping and moaning but taking it.

"Fuck, you’re perfect," Dimitri breathed. "Look at you. So full already and I haven’t even..."

He positioned himself at her other entrance.

Eve’s eyes went wide. "Wait...are you..."

"Only if you want." His voice was gentle despite the desperate need coursing through him. "Tell me to stop and I will."

"Don’t stop." Eve reached for him, pulled him down. "I want everything. All of you. Every way you’ll give me."

Dimitri kissed her deeply, his fingers working her carefully, preparing her.

When he finally pushed inside...slow, so fucking slow...Eve’s back arched off the bed.

"Breathe," he murmured. "Just breathe, cara mia. I’ve got you."

She was so tight. So impossibly tight with the dildo filling her.

And when he was fully seated...both holes filled, her body stretched to its limits...they both went still.

"Okay?" Dimitri’s voice was strained.

"More than okay." Eve’s smile was blissful. "Move. Please move."

He did.

Started a rhythm that had them both gasping.

Every thrust pushed the dildo deeper, created pressure and friction and sensation that made coherent thought impossible.

"Oh God...Dimitri...fuck....too much....not enough...."

"I know, baby. I know." He kept moving, kept working her, kept giving her everything. "You’re taking it so well. Taking all of me. Being so perfect for me."

Her first orgasm hit without warning...sudden and devastating.

Eve screamed, her entire body convulsing, clenching around both the dildo and him.

Dimitri groaned, fought his own release, kept moving through it.

"Again," he commanded. "Come for me again."

"Can’t....too much...."

"You can." He reached between them, found her clit, circled with devastating precision. "One more and then I’ll fill you."

Her second orgasm was deeper. Longer. Left her sobbing his name.

And finally....finally...Dimitri let himself go.

Came with a roar, spilling inside her, marking her, claiming her.

They collapsed together, both gasping, both trembling.

Carefully, so carefully, Dimitri withdrew. Removed the dildo. Gathered her into his arms.

"Holy shit," Eve breathed.

"Yeah." Dimitri pressed a kiss to her temple. "You okay?"

"Better than okay." She turned to face him, wincing slightly. "But I think you were right about not walking tomorrow."

He laughed, pulled her closer. "Worth it?"

"So worth it." She traced his jaw. "Welcome home."

"Good to be home." He kissed her softly. "Missed you so fucking much."

"Missed you too." Eve’s expression turned serious. "How did it really go? With Giovanni?"

"Better than I hoped. He’s considering switching sides. Needs more time, but I could see him leaning my way." Dimitri’s hand stroked her hair. "One down. Several more to go."

"We’ll get them." Eve’s voice was confident. "Together."

"Together," he agreed.

They lay tangled together, sweat-slicked.

Dimitri looked at Eve’s face again, She looked so thoroughly fucked and his at the same time.

He pulled her closer to his chest and closed his eyes, the tiredness finally catching up. And he fell asleep shortly after.

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