Chapter 241: You Feel Perfect

The sensation of her....hot and wet and tight around him, made him close his eyes and just feel for a moment.

"Fuck," he breathed. "You feel perfect."

"Move," Eve said. "Please move."

He started slow.

Deep, measured thrusts that let him feel every inch of her. Let him reconnect with her body after days of being gone. Let him ground himself in this moment, this connection, this woman who’d waited for him even when she had no guarantee he’d return.

But slow didn’t last long.

Eve wrapped her legs around his waist, changing the angle, and suddenly he was going deeper. Hitting that spot inside her that made her gasp and cling to him.

"There," she breathed. "Right there, don’t stop...."

Dimitri increased his pace.

Harder now. Faster. The sound of their bodies coming together filling the quiet morning air.

Eve’s nails raked down his back, and he welcomed the pain, welcomed the physical sensation that reminded him he was alive, that this was real, that he’d survived.

"I’m close," Eve gasped. "I’m so close...."

"Come for me," Dimitri said, his voice rough. "Let me feel you."

She came with a scream.

An actual scream that echoed through the penthouse bedroom, her entire body convulsing around him, her pussy clenching so tight he could barely move.

Dimitri kept thrusting through her orgasm, chasing his own release, his control completely shattered by the feeling of her coming apart beneath him.

And that’s when the knock came at the door.

"DIMITRI!" Nonna’s voice was sharp and authoritative even through the closed door.

"Let that girl breathe for a while! You just got back....so come out now and eat and stop bullying the poor girl!"

Her footsteps retreated down the hallway.

Dimitri froze mid-thrust, his eyes meeting Eve’s.

For a moment, they just stared at each other.

Then Dimitri started laughing.

Not just a chuckle...a genuine, full-bodied laugh that shook his entire frame. He dropped his forehead to Eve’s shoulder and laughed until tears formed in his eyes.

Eve was laughing too, her hands coming up to cover her face in embarrassment.

"Oh my god," she said between gasps of laughter. "Nonna just...."

"She said I should stop bullying you," Dimitri said, pulling back enough to look at her face. His expression was absolutely wicked. "Whereas she doesn’t know that you started the whole bullying this morning. You’re the one who put your hand on my dick. You’re the one who went under the covers."

"I regret nothing," Eve said, still laughing.

"Good," Dimitri said. "Because I’m not done with you yet."

He started moving again.

Slower this time, more controlled, but with the same intensity. His hands gripped her hips, holding her steady as he thrust deep, each movement deliberate.

Eve stopped laughing.

Her breath caught. Her eyes went dark with renewed arousal.

"Dimitri...."

"You wanted this," he said. "Now you’re going to take all of it."

He shifted her legs, pushing them up toward her chest, changing the angle completely. The new position let him go even deeper, hitting spots that made her gasp and cling to him desperately.

"Yes," Eve moaned. "Yes, just like that...."

Dimitri fucked her steadily, building her back up, watching her face as the pleasure built and built until she was trembling beneath him again.

"One more," he said. "Give me one more and then I’ll let you rest."

"I can’t...."

"You can," Dimitri said, and his hand moved between them to find her clit.

The moment he touched her there, she came again....harder than before, her entire body going rigid, her scream muffled against his shoulder as the orgasm tore through her.

Dimitri let himself go.

He came with a groan, his hips jerking erratically as he spilled inside her, marking her, claiming her, filling her with everything he had.

When it was over, he collapsed on top of her, both of them gasping for air.

They lay tangled together for several minutes, neither wanting to move.

Finally, Dimitri pulled out gently and rolled to the side.

"Come on," he said, scooping her up in his arms. "Let’s get cleaned up before Nonna comes back with more commentary."

Eve laughed weakly, her arms coming around his neck as he carried her toward the bathroom.

The penthouse bathroom was designed for luxury....a massive walk-in shower and a soaking tub that could easily fit two people. Dimitri turned on the tub, adjusting the temperature until it was perfectly hot.

While the tub filled, he set Eve on the counter and just looked at her.

Her hair was disheveled. Her lips were swollen from kissing. There were marks on her neck and chest, evidence of his possession. Her thighs were still trembling slightly.

She looked thoroughly fucked and absolutely beautiful.

"What?" Eve asked, catching his expression.

"Nothing," Dimitri said. "Just... memorizing this. Memorizing you."

"I’m not going anywhere," Eve said softly.

"I know," Dimitri said. "But I almost didn’t come back. And I want to remember every detail of you. Every moment. Every second I have with you."

Eve reached for him, pulling him into a kiss that was gentler than what they’d shared in bed. Softer. More emotional.

When the tub was full, Dimitri helped her into the water and climbed in behind her, positioning her so she was leaning back against his chest.

They soaked in silence for a while.

His hands moved over her body, Washing her gently. Taking care of her the way he hadn’t been able to while he was inside The Covenant.

"Tell me about it," Eve said eventually.

"About what?"

"About what happened in there. About what you saw."

Dimitri was quiet for a long moment.

"It was hell," he said finally. "Worse than I imagined. They were injecting people with the virus. Documenting their deterioration. Watching them die like it was just data collection."

"And James?"

"He was still alive when I found him," Dimitri said. "Barely. But I got him out. Carried him to the extraction vehicle. He died anyway. The virus had progressed too far."

Eve’s hand found his beneath the water and squeezed.