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Chapter 5: Deeper Addiction

Chapter 5: Deeper Addiction

Morning light had long since given way to afternoon shadows when Dmitri finally allowed Anya a break. She lay sprawled across the massive bed completely spent. Her silver hair stuck to her damp skin and her thick thighs still trembled from the countless orgasms he had pulled from her body.

Dmitri watched her with those intense silver eyes. He traced a finger slowly down the curve of her breast watching her nipple harden under his touch.

"You are dangerous little orchid" he murmured his voice rough with lingering lust. "Every drop of your blood makes me want to fuck you harder than the last time."

Anya turned her head away trying to hide the flush on her cheeks. ’I should not be getting wet again just from his voice. This is insane.’

But her body had other ideas. Her pussy ached yet throbbed with fresh need.

Dmitri noticed immediately. A wicked smirk curved his lips as he slid his hand between her legs and cupped her soaked folds.

"Still dripping for me baby" he said with dark satisfaction. "Your greedy little cunt cannot get enough of my cock can it?"

He pushed two thick fingers inside her without warning curling them perfectly against that sensitive spot. Anya gasped loudly her back arching off the mattress.

"Dmitri please" she moaned unable to stop herself.

"Please what malishka?" He leaned down and sucked her nipple into his hot mouth flicking it with his tongue while his fingers pumped steadily. "Please fuck you again? Please drink from you until my cock is so hard it hurts?"

Anya could only whimper as he worked her closer to the edge. Just when she was about to explode he pulled his fingers out and brought them to his own mouth licking them clean with a groan.

"Your taste is addictive. Both your sweet pussy and your blood."

He reached for a fresh vial from the nightstand but this time he did not drink it alone. Dmitri smeared a small amount across her swollen clit then lowered his head and licked it off slowly. The combination of her blood and her juices hit him like fire.

"Fuck" he growled his entire body shuddering violently. His massive cock surged back to full hardness in seconds.

He flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up positioning her on all fours. Without any warning he slammed into her soaked pussy in one powerful thrust burying himself completely.

Anya cried out in pleasure her fingers gripping the sheets tightly. Dmitri started fucking her with deep heavy strokes his hips slapping loudly against her ass.

"So fucking tight and wet" he groaned. "This pussy was made to take my cock. Say it."

"Its yours" she gasped her voice breaking as he hit that perfect spot over and over. "My pussy belongs to you Dmitri."

"Good girl."

He reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while pounding into her relentlessly. The blood he had tasted made every sensation sharper. He could feel her walls fluttering around him her wetness coating his shaft.

When she came hard screaming his name her pussy clenched so tightly around him that Dmitri followed right after. He flooded her with thick hot cum until it leaked down her thighs.

But he was far from finished.

He kept her on the bed for the next several hours exploring every inch of her body. He made her ride him slowly watching her heavy breasts bounce as she slid up and down his thick length. Then he bent her over the balcony railing overlooking his private estate and fucked her from behind while the cool Moscow air brushed their heated skin.

Later in the evening after a quick shower together where he fucked her against the marble wall he finally let her eat something. But even then he kept her on his lap his cock nestled inside her as she took small bites of food.

"You look so beautiful sitting on my cock like this" he whispered kissing her neck. "Full of my cum and still hungry for more."

Anya shivered but did not protest. The constant pleasure was breaking down her resistance faster than she wanted to admit.

As night fell Dmitri received another call. This time he put it on speaker while lazily thrusting up into her.

"Viktor" he answered coldly still buried deep inside Anya.

"You think you can keep the Blood Orchid all to yourself Thorn?" the rival snarled. "Other families are already asking questions. Her blood could change everything for all of us."

Dmitri smirked and gripped Anya’s hips guiding her to ride him faster. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting were clearly audible.

"She is not for sharing" he replied his voice steady despite the pleasure building. "Come near my mansion and I will burn your entire bloodline to the ground. She belongs to me now. Her blood. Her body. Her everything."

He hung up and flipped Anya onto her back spreading her legs wide. He drove into her with renewed hunger pounding her into the mattress.

"You hear that baby?" he growled against her ear. "The whole city wants you. But only I get to fuck this perfect cunt. Only I get to drink from you."

Anya moaned loudly her nails digging into his back as another powerful orgasm crashed over her. Dmitri followed soon after filling her once more.

Hours later as she lay exhausted in his arms Dmitri stared at the ceiling. The constant pleasure and sensations were overwhelming but addictive. For the first time in years he felt truly alive.

He looked down at Anya sleeping peacefully against his chest and brushed a strand of silver hair from her face.

"You are changing me malishka" he whispered so quietly she could not hear. "And I do not know if I want to stop it."

But deep down he knew one thing for certain.

He would never let her go.

No matter who came for her. No matter what price the world demanded.

Anya Petrova now the Blood Orchid belonged to The Thorn completely.