Rage

Chapter 12

Chapter Twelve

Dimitry

“ W here’s the doctor?”

“I’m here, boss!”

He and Sergei helped me get Victor inside. The other men followed, supporting each other. That fucking blast had almost killed all of us.

“Katherine?”

“I told her to wait in your bedroom,” Sergei said.

I ordered him to take care of the group together with the doctor and darted toward my room. I needed to see her. Katya flinched as I stormed in, and before she could say anything, I was on top of her, crushing my lips against hers.

My kitten.

I’d thought I was going to die back there. That talking shit hadn’t even shown up, only some of his men were there. We’d barely made it to the location when Sergei called to warn me about the trap. I’d ordered everyone to get the fuck out, but then the explosion hit.

In those moments, convinced I was about to die, all I could think about had been her. About how fucking stupid I’d been not to make her mine. Not to tell her how I felt. Not to keep her with me.

I wasn’t sure why she’d warned me. Maybe because she was smart enough to know the danger she’d face. Sergei was my successor, and he knew to keep her safe if anything happened to me. But shit could have gone south fast anyway.

Maybe she’d done it for herself. After all, she hated me.

And yet, here she was, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around me, desperately responding to my kiss, deepening it as if her life depended on it.

This didn’t feel like hate.

Maybe I was deluding myself. Maybe it was just wishful thinking.

But fuck it, that didn’t mean I couldn’t savor the moment, this fleeting, desperate illusion that she wanted me. Craved me.

Loved me.

She cupped my face as we broke apart for air. I wanted to believe the concern in her gaze was real as she studied me.

“You’re hurt,” she whispered, her soft fingers trailing over the cut on my cheek.

“I’m fine, kitten. It’ll heal.”

She melted into me as I kissed her again. Feeling her warmth against me sent a jolt of pleasure through my body. Katya stirred in my arms, trembling beneath me, and the way her body responded to mine had my cock straining painfully against my pants.

“I want you,” I murmured as we parted for air.

I shouldn’t have said that. I shouldn’t have put myself in such a vulnerable position in front of her. Yet, I didn’t regret it. Her eyes were glazed with mixed emotions as she looked at me. I didn’t dare to try to decipher them.

Katya wrapped herself tighter around me, pulling me closer. A shiver rushed down my back as she tugged at my ripped shirt, undressing me. I allowed her to do it. I helped her get out of her nightdress, and I quickly unfastened my belt and removed my pants and boxers.

“Dimitry…”

Her voice broke as she took me in. Katya moved her fingers so gently along my chest and shoulders that it felt as if they were made of feathers. I realized she was tracing the scars and bruises that covered my skin. I didn’t even notice them after the blast.

“I’m fine,” I assured her again.

I froze as she pressed her lips to mine, clawing at my back in her attempt to pull me closer. I allowed myself to believe, for a fucking second, that she actually wanted me. Needed me.

She was so sweet, and more of her unique taste flooded my mouth as our tongues entwined. Katya squirmed under me, and she let out a tiny mewl as my cock jerked against her thigh.

“Please, make love to me,” she breathed against my lips.

Those words ruined me. She sounded so vulnerable and innocent. Maybe she was trying to manipulate me, but I didn’t care. I craved nothing more than to have her. My dick was so hard that it hurt and all I wanted was to hear Katya moaning my name.

Her eyes were so soft as they met mine. I moved on top of her, placing tiny kisses on her smooth skin. She writhed and stretched as I took my time to worship every inch of her beautiful body.

I cupped her large tits, massaging them while sucking on her nipples in turns. My pulse quickened as Katya moaned and thrust her chest forward, pushing herself more into me. As if she needed me as much as I needed her.

I felt her palms roaming over my back, pressing me into her. It made me feel as if I belonged to her. As if she owned me. I loved that feeling, and a shiver of fear zinged through me at the realization.

“Dimitry,” she whimpered and thrashed, her lips curling into a gorgeous, sweet smile.

I didn’t remember ever seeing her smiling like that before. Maybe when I’d told her about helping her father, but that one had been different. This one was content and passionate, and with a mix of lust and blissfulness I couldn’t exactly describe. And pure. So fucking pure.

Fuck!

The desire to take care of her, to claim her and keep her as mine, to make sure she always had a reason to smile, was overwhelming.

Katya let out more tiny mewls as I crawled down her body, trailing my mouth along every part of her. I wanted to give her pleasure, and watching her so delighted by my touches pulled at something inside me I didn’t know existed before.

I wanted to please her. To protect and care for her, to see her happy. Fuck, I really was in love with this wild kitten.

She’s going to be the death of me.

Her breath grew labored as I moved closer and closer to her pussy. She trembled and let out more soft moans as I spread her long legs and caressed them.

I watched her quivering and panting as I placed little kisses on her inner thighs. God, she was gorgeous, and the way her body responded to any of my touches was like a drug. Intoxicating. Addictive. I wanted nothing more than to claim her and keep her as mine.

“Dimitry!”

She arched and lifted her hips as I buried my face between her legs. She tasted so sweet, and I couldn’t hold back my hungry growl as I swirled my tongue between her soaked folds.

Katya was drenched. For me. My balls tingled with need, but I wanted to see her coming first. She was fucking delicious, and I knew I could feast on her all day long.

“Oh, God! Yes!” she whimpered, and her hand shot to my hair, pushing me more into her pussy.

My greedy kitten. Mine.

I groaned as I doubled down on my efforts, eating her out with gusto. I could have died right then and there and been the happiest man alive.

I focused on her clit, watching her reactions. She was like an open book, so easy to read, and I made sure I repeatedly teased the spots that made her shudder and let out those sweet little mewls.

“Yes! Yes! That’s so good! Yes!”

Her words drove me wild and I dug my fingers into her hips, pinning her wide open for me. I felt like a starved beast that finally found the perfect feast. Katya trembled and whimpered, and I could tell she was teetering toward the edge.

I glanced at her, and my cock jerked as I found her watching me with what I could describe only as raw, primal desire. Katya threw her head backward as I plunged two fingers inside her pussy while licking and sucking on her clit.

“You taste amazing,” I groaned while devouring her.

She clenched around my fingers and let out another storm of moans that made my cock spasm. A wonderful tension spread through me, and seeing her so close to her release spurred me on.

I wanted her to come for me. Because of me.

And to scream my name.

Her body vibrated with need, and I growled as she desperately clutched at my hair, pressing my face into her pussy. I curbed my fingers, massaging her G-spot as I repeatedly thrust them inside her channel, and the lewd, hot noises she let out told me she enjoyed it.

“Fuck, Dimitry! Fuck! Yes! Dimitry! Yes!”

I thought I was going to come undone once with her as she surrendered to her climax while chanting my name. She came all over my face, and I greedily ate her up and fingered her faster and harder, heightening her pleasure as much as possible.

I glanced at her as she rode out the aftershocks, and God, that was the most beautiful image I’d ever seen. To watch her with all that pleasure glazing her eyes while she moaned and murmured my name switched so many buttons inside me that I thought I was in heaven.

She was my heaven.

Crawling up along her body, I kissed her, murmuring, “Mine,” and my heart exploded as she whimpered, “Yours.”