"Please."
But it was too late, and through a blur of tears that she barely managed to keep from falling, Tahey shakily pushed the button that would unlock her front door.
Dmitry had been about to lose hope when he heard something click, and for one long moment, he could only stare at the door, unable to believe—-
It swung open, and he breathed harshly.
Another moment, and then she came flying out—-
His arms snapped around her in a tight embrace, and he inhaled her scent, needing to prove to himself that he was no longer dreaming this. He felt her own arms tighten around him, and he waited for her to ask him why he had left her. Waited for her to throw at his face all the painful words he deserved to hear. But when he finally heard her speak—-
"I missed you."
It was more, so much more than he goddamn deserved, her sweetness undoing him like nothing else could, and he heard himself groan just as he felt his discipline desert him.
Tahey felt the billionaire's fingers grip her hair, and she didn't even think of resisting. He pulled her head back as his mouth crushed hers, and she surrendered herself completely to his passion.
He lifted her up, and her legs locked around his waist as he carried her back into her apartment. He didn't pause to ask where was her bedroom. There was no need since he had gone straight to the couch, and she found herself straddling him.
"Tahey..."
The nickname caught her off guard, and the way he said it, with his Russian accent unusually thick, was an unbelievable turn on. Suddenly, she could no longer bear to wait, and she found herself reaching down to fumble with his zipper with clumsy haste.
Her eagerness stunned but pleased him. Tahey had been extremely shy and hesitant to touch him the first time they made love, and yet now, she couldn't seem to wait to feel him inside of her, and the knowledge fed his own desire, until Dmitry also felt his own control start to slip.
Fuck.
The billionaire reached under her skirt, and Tahey could only whimper when she felt and heard him rip her panties off. Oh God. Maybe other women would find such a gesture a turn off, but Tahey only found it exciting. He was so much larger and stronger than her, so much more powerful that she knew, every time they fucked, there'd always be a sense of danger, always be the slimmest possibility that he could break her.
And God...she loved it was so, and Tahey could only shudder and cry out as she finally succeeded in freeing his cock from his pants.
She shakily rose up on her knees just as his hands gripped the cheeks of her butt. Their gazes collided, glittering golden eyes turning hotter and hotter as Tahey slowly impaled herself on his cock.
Aaaaaaaah.
It was the most beautiful sight, seeing Tahey's beautiful face gradually change as the walls of her pussy closed around his cock, and a harsh growl pushed past his gritted teeth as she finally managed to take all of him in.
She started to move, started to ride him like he taught her, and Dmitry watched her all the while, intoxicated and obsessed by the play of emotions on Tahey's face. And when their eyes clashed anew—-
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
It was still there. The one thing that terrified him even as he found himself desperately craving for it at the same time.
I love you.
She had only said it once with her lips, but he heard it every day, heard it every damn time her doe eyes drifted to his. And now, as Tahey bounced up and down on his cock, head thrown back, breasts jiggling, her big, dark eyes clung to him—-
I love you, I love you, I love you.
Her gaze told him that over and over, and it was just too fucking much. As he felt his balls start to tighten, Dmitry quickly reached down between their bodies until he found her sensitive little nub of flesh.
Tahey gasped when she felt the billionaire start stroking her clit, and when he started stroking harder, her movements became wilder and less controlled. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. She tried to make it last, but when he suddenly caught one of her breasts, and she felt him bite her nipple just as he pinched her clit—-
Aaaaaaaaaaaah.
She cried his name out as she started to cum, and a while later she heard the billionaire hiss as he started cumming as well, his cock unloading his seed in such hot, powerful spurts that for one moment, she almost felt her belly was about to explode by the very fullness of it.
Dmitry felt Tahey's body collapse limply against his, but he continued to thrust in and out of her, taking hold of her hips so he could lift her up and down. He heard her mumble a protest, but with a few more thrusts, he felt Tahey start to respond again.
He switched their positions then, standing up and placing one knee on the couch while he had Tahey half lying over the armrest. Afterwards, he took a firm hold of her waist, pulled out, and then slammed back inside of her from behind.
Tahey couldn't help but whimper as the billionaire started fucking from her behind. Oh God. Tired and spent as she was, she still couldn't help but crave more of his possession, and soon she found herself clawing at the side of the couch as Dmitry's hips began pumping into her at breathtaking speed.
Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.
And then it started again, her pleasure peaking then taking over—-
So good.
It was so, so good.
Too good.
But as she started to lose consciousness, her last thought was one of helpless fear and despair.
If she woke up tomorrow...would she be alone again?
Chapter Eleven
Even without opening my eyes, I already knew the answer to my question, and it hurt so much that I almost felt numb with pain. You
