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Chapter 16: Deal with the Devil

Chapter 16: Deal with the Devil

Anya lay in the massive medical bed, her body still buzzing from the intense way Dmitri had fucked her before leaving. Her pussy throbbed pleasantly, full of his cum, and her silver hair was a messy halo on the pillow. The inhibitor had bought her some time. The fever had dropped and her strength had partially returned, but she could still feel the virus lurking beneath her skin like a shadow waiting to strike again.

She touched the fresh bite mark on her breast and shivered. ’He is out there risking everything for me. What if he does not come back?’

The thought made her chest tighten. She hated how much she had come to need him. The cold ruthless Pakhan who had bought her as a blood bag had become her entire world. His touch, his cock, his obsession. She craved all of it.

One of the female doctors entered the room quietly. "Miss Anya, we need to run more tests while the Pakhan is gone."

Anya nodded weakly. As the doctor drew blood, Anya’s mind wandered back to Dmitri. Her hand slipped under the sheet between her thighs. She was still soaked. She bit her lip and slowly circled her swollen clit, remembering how he had pounded into her earlier.

The doctor noticed but said nothing, simply continued her work.

Anya closed her eyes and rubbed faster. "Dmitri..." she whispered, pushing two fingers inside her cum-filled pussy. She fucked herself slowly, moaning softly as pleasure built. The doctor pretended not to notice, but Anya did not care. She needed this. Needed to feel close to him.

She came quietly with a shuddering moan, her pussy clenching around her fingers.

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Meanwhile, Dmitri sat in the back of his armored SUV, his silver eyes cold as ice. They were heading to a neutral meeting point on the outskirts of Moscow. The Orlov family had agreed to discuss handing over Elena, the other Blood Carrier.

But Dmitri was not stupid. He knew this could be a trap.

Before leaving the mansion he had taken Anya one last time. He had bent her over the medical bed and fucked her hard from behind, pounding her soaked pussy while growling filthy promises in her ear.

"You will wait for me like a good girl," he had rasped, slamming deep. "Keep that greedy cunt wet and ready. When I return with the cure I am going to fuck you for days straight."

Anya had cum hard screaming his name.

The memory made his cock twitch even now.

The meeting took place in an abandoned warehouse. Dmitri walked in with only four of his best men. Across the room stood Ivan Orlov, head of the Orlov family, with his own guards and a young woman chained beside him.

Elena.

She had long dark hair and striking violet eyes. She looked exhausted but still beautiful. Another rare Blood Carrier.

Ivan smiled coldly. "The Thorn himself. You must really love that silver-haired whore to come here so desperate."

Dmitri’s expression did not change. "Hand over the girl and the cure formula. Or I will kill every single person in this room."

Ivan laughed. "Bold. But we both know you need Elena alive. Her blood is special. She has natural resistance to the virus your precious Anya is dying from. We are willing to trade... but the price is high."

"What do you want?" Dmitri asked, voice like steel.

"Twenty percent of your Krov operations. Permanent alliance through marriage. And..." Ivan’s smile turned cruel. "One night with your Blood Orchid. I want to taste what has you so obsessed."

Dmitri’s vision went red. He moved faster than anyone expected. In seconds he had a gun pressed to Ivan’s forehead.

"Touch her and I will skin you alive," he snarled.

The room tensed. Guns were drawn on both sides. Elena watched everything with wide eyes.

Ivan raised his hands slowly. "Calm down Thorn. It was just a suggestion. We can negotiate."

The meeting dragged on for hours. Dmitri refused to give up control of anything important, but he was willing to make some concessions to save Anya. Elena kept glancing at him, her violet eyes curious and slightly afraid.

Finally they reached a temporary agreement. Elena would come with Dmitri for twenty four hours to help create the cure. In return the Orlovs would get a small share and a future meeting to discuss alliance.

As they were about to leave, one of Ivan’s men whispered something to him. Ivan’s expression changed.

"Actually," Ivan said with a dark smile, "there is one more condition. We keep Elena until you bring your Anya here tomorrow. We want to run tests on both Blood Carriers together."

Dmitri’s blood ran cold. It was a trap. He could feel it.

But Anya’s life was on the line.

"I will bring her," he said coldly. "But if anything happens to either of them, your entire family dies."

He took Elena with him and left the warehouse.

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Back at the mansion, Anya’s condition had worsened again. The inhibitor was losing its effect. She lay naked on the bed, fever rising once more, when Dmitri returned.

The moment he entered the room he stripped off his clothes and climbed onto the bed with her. He pulled her into his arms and slid his thick cock deep inside her soaked pussy without a word.

"I am here malishka," he growled starting to thrust slowly. "I found Elena. She can help create the cure."

Anya moaned weakly wrapping her legs around him. "You came back... fuck me Dmitri. Please. I need to feel you."

He fucked her with deep sensual strokes, pouring all his love and fear into every movement. He kissed her neck, sucked on her heavy breasts, and drank small amounts of her blood while making love to her.

"You are going to live," he promised against her skin. "I am going to marry you. Fill you with my children. Keep you dripping with my cum every single day."

Anya came with a soft cry, her body trembling. Dmitri followed filling her once again.

Afterward he told her about the deal with the Orlovs. Anya listened quietly.

"You will have to come with me tomorrow," he said stroking her hair. "But I will protect you. I swear it."

Anya nodded but deep down she was terrified. She could feel the virus getting stronger again.

That night Dmitri barely slept. He kept her on his cock for hours, fucking her gently whenever she stirred. He worshipped her body completely. He ate her pussy until she came multiple times. He made her ride him slowly. He fucked her in the shower, against the wall, and finally in the bed again until both of them were exhausted.

As dawn approached Anya’s fever spiked dangerously high again. She started shaking in his arms.

"Dmitri..." she whispered weakly. "It is getting worse..."

Dmitri held her tighter, his silver eyes filled with determination and dark fury.

"We are going to the Orlovs today. Elena will help create the cure. And if they try anything..."

He kissed her deeply, sliding his cock back inside her wet heat.

"I will burn them all."

But as they prepared to leave for the meeting, one of Dmitri’s spies sent an urgent message.

The Orlovs had been working with Viktor’s remaining forces the entire time.

And they had no intention of giving Elena or the cure.

They wanted both Blood Carriers for themselves.

The trap was already set.