Six Months Contract With The Mafia God

Each one a punctuation mark in this new dynamic.

”What are you doing?” Eve’s voice came out small and frightened and something else....something she didn’t want to acknowledge.

Dimitri didn’t answer.

Just finished unbuckling his belt and let it drop to the floor. The sound it made hitting the hardwood seemed impossibly loud.

Then he bent down, picked her up by the waist, and stood her on the bed.....making her taller, making the positioning different. Making it impossible for her to reach the door.

”Dimitri, no....” Eve started, but he was already moving.

His hand went to her blouse....the silk one she’d worn to the office, and in one sharp motion, he ripped it open. Buttons scattered across the white bedspread like snow.

”You can’t keep me here,” Eve said, tears starting to stream down her face. Tears of anger and betrayal and something else she couldn’t name. ”You can’t do this. Let me go. Please, let me go. I don’t want....”

His hand closed around her bra and tore it away with the same casual brutality.

Eve’s hands came up instinctively to cover herself, but Dimitri caught them.....not roughly, but with unmistakable firmness, and held them at her sides.

”Let me go,” she sobbed. ”Dimitri, please let me go. I don’t want anything to do with you. Let me go!”

He stared at her, and his eyes were that feral silver-gray, and he looked absolutely unhinged in a way that should have terrified her.

Then he leaned down.

And took her nipple into his mouth.

Eve’s protest died in her throat.

***

POV: DIMITRI

She was his.

No matter what she said. No matter how angry she was. No matter what she threatened or what she’d promised about leaving.

She was his.

And he was going to remind her exactly what that meant.

Dimitri pulled her nipple deeper into his mouth, sucked hard enough to make her gasp....a sound that went straight through him like electricity. He felt her hands stop fighting and instead fist in his hair. Felt her body betray her anger with an involuntary shudder.

Felt her breathing change from panicked to something entirely different.

He pulled back just enough to look at her.

Tears still streaming down her face. Eyes still angry.

But her pupils blown wide with something that had nothing to do with fear.

”I’m going to fuck you until you understand something,” Dimitri said, his voice absolutely savage. Raw. ”You’re not leaving me. You’re never leaving me. And no matter how angry you are, no matter what you think you want in this moment....you belong to me. Completely. Entirely. You belong to me.”

”I hate you,” Eve whispered, and the words came out broken.

”I know.” Dimitri removed her skirt with deliberate slowness, then her panties, leaving her completely bare in front of him. Completely exposed. ”That’s fine. Hate me. But you’re still going to take every inch of my cock. And you’re still going to come for me. And you’re still not going anywhere.”

He lifted her, positioned her so her legs wrapped around his waist, and pressed her against his chest.

For a moment, he just held her there. Just held her suspended in the air, her body flush against his, her heart racing against his chest.

”Please,” Eve whispered.

”Please what?” he asked against her ear.

”Please....I can’t....”

He slammed inside her in one brutal stroke, and Eve screamed his name.

***

POV: EVE

She was furious.

She was devastated.

She was also completely, desperately aroused in a way that felt like betrayal.

Dimitri was pounding into her with brutal intensity, holding her suspended against his chest with one hand gripping her ass, the other wrapped around her throat, not squeezing, just holding her in place. Claiming her. Reminding her exactly who she belonged to.

”I’m sorry,” he said, his voice rough with exertion and emotion. ”I’m sorry for lying. I’m sorry I....fuck...I’m sorry I didn’t trust you enough to tell you the truth....”

”Don’t,” Eve gasped, even as she pulled him closer, her nails digging into his shoulders. ”Don’t apologize. Just....”

”Let me explain,” he said, driving deeper, hitting that spot inside her that made stars explode behind her eyes. ”Please, let me explain. You have to understand why I made that choice....”

”No,” Eve cried out, her voice breaking. ”No explanations. No lies. Just....fuck....just this....” ℴ

She pulled him closer, her fingers digging deep into his back, her legs wrapped around him, her entire body wrapped around him.

He was destroying her.

Literally destroying her with the force of each thrust, and she was pulling him deeper. Asking for more. Needing more.

The bed was moving beneath them, the sound of skin against skin filling the room, her own moans and his groans creating a rhythm that felt almost like a conversation.

”I love you,” Dimitri growled against her neck, against her ear, against her collarbone. ”I fucking love you. And I will never let you leave. Never. Do you understand me, cara mia? You’re mine.”

”Dimitri....” Eve gasped his name like a prayer.

”Say it,” he demanded, shifting the angle, going even deeper. ”Say you understand that you’re mine. Say it.”

”I can’t....”

He changed his approach then, pulled her closer, adjusted the angle so that every single thrust sent pleasure coursing through her entire body.

Eve came with a scream that echoed off the walls of the bedroom. Her entire body convulsed, her vision went white, and for a moment there was nothing except the feeling of him inside her, around her, claiming her.

But he didn’t stop. Didn’t slow down. Just kept pounding through her orgasm, kept driving into her until she was sobbing.

”Say it,” he demanded again, his voice raw. ”Tell me you understand that you belong to me.”

”I’m yours,” Eve sobbed, tears mixing with sweat, her voice breaking. ”I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m....”

He came with a groan that sounded almost like pain, spilling inside her, his entire body going rigid with the force of it. They collapsed together, both gasping, both trembling, still tangled together.