Chapter 42
"What is it?" I look at the keys that Danylo put in front of me.
"Your keys."
I raise my eyebrows.
"And what should I do with them?"
"How are you going to open the door of our apartment while I'm not at home?"
"Which door?"
"Our apartment." He repeats, as if this is the most ordinary thing.
A smile spreads across my face.
"I rented an apartment for us until the end of this month. I am sure you will like it."
I look around.
"And if we run away from the lessons, and you give me a tour of our new apartment, how many rules will we break?" I ask.
"With you, I am ready to break all the rules of the world." Danylo kisses me, takes my hand and leads me out of the university.
The apartment is located not far from the university. We go up to the fifth floor. This is a new building, and everything here smells of renovation. I love this scent.
Danylo opens the door, and my hands start shaking.
We will live together. And it doesn't matter that it's only three weeks. We will make these three weeks unforgettable.
We go inside. The apartment is spacious and simply huge. We pass into the living room, where there is a huge grey sofa. A cosy kitchen spread out on the left. And on the right side is the door that leads to our room. White curtains hang on the windows. In the middle of the living room is a soft grey carpet. And in the corner there is a huge bookcase.
I could put all my books here. Put a chair near the closet and read in the evenings.
I close my eyes. I can't believe this is true. Everything looks like a dream.
"Do you like it?" Danylo's hand is on my waist.
"Of course," I confess.
"I tried to find the best apartment for you, darley."
He kisses me. As always. As only he can. Gentle and passionate at the same time. A kiss full of love. I will never get used to it. To his hands on my waist, to his scent on my body, to the marks of his lips on my skin.
I want to feel the chill on my skin every time he touches me. I want to feel a flutter in my stomach every time he whispers something to me. I want to lose my mind every time he kisses me.
Danylo picks me up in his arms and I gasp.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to check the condition of our bed." He carries me to our room, and I don't stop laughing.
"Is it not by chance that you once broke the bed with some girl?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Danylo pretends. "The only one I can break the bed with is you."
"But I don't want to break our new bed."
"I'm sorry, darley, but I want you so much that I'm ready to buy a new bed every day."
He puts me on the bed and moves back a little.
"I can't believe that you are mine," he puts his hands to his mouth. "My beautiful beautiful love."
"You've said it a million times already."
"Because it’s true."
"But I'm yours, Danylo. Only yours."
I approach him. My arms wrap around the back of his neck. His lips are a few centimetres from mine. I can feel his heavy breathing.
I want him too. As much as he wants me.
"Promise that you will never leave me."
"I will not leave you, Danylo."
I run my hand through his soft hair.
Danylo drops to his knees in front of me. His fingers touch the belt on my jeans. I have a premonition. I'm on fire.
He runs his tongue over his lips and I swear it's the sexiest thing I've ever seen.
He takes off my jeans, slowly running his fingers over my skin. He mocks me. Makes me suffer from tingling between the legs.
"Please," a moan escapes from me.
"What, darley?" he says slowly.
"Do it." My voice sounds desperate.
"What you want me to do, my love?"
His kisses cover my skin. But they are not high enough.
"You know what..."
I blush at these words.
"Tell me, Amelia. I don't understand what you are talking about." A smile spreads across his face. He does it on purpose.
"Touch me..."
"Here?"
His finger touches me right where I begged, and a moan escapes my mouth.
"Not so fast," he orders. "I just started."
I am in his captivity. Defenceless. Vulnerable. Completely his. I belong to him from the first second. My body belongs only to him.
"Tell me, have you been a good girl?"
"And if not?"
"Then I will have to punish you. Get back on the bed, Amelia. Now."
I lie down on the bed and he immediately comes to me, opening my legs.
"You're always so wet." He licks me down there. "You naughty little girl."
Oh my God.
"You won’t come until I let you." He slowly kisses my thigh driving me crazy.
I’m so close.
He puts one finger inside me first, making me bite my lower lip. Then two fingers while kissing and biting my clit. And then three fingers, making me scream his name.
"That's it, Amelia. Scream my name so everyone knows who is doing this to you. So everyone knows who you belong to. Say it. Say who you belong to."
"You," I cried out, almost sobbing from how good it felt. "I belong to you."
"Only to me."