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Chapter 7: Rising Shadows

Chapter 7: Rising Shadows

The heavy velvet curtains in Dmitri’s master bedroom barely held back the deep purple hues of Moscow’s evening sky. Anya lay curled against his broad chest completely spent yet strangely content. Her silver hair spilled across his tattooed skin like liquid moonlight and her thick curvy body pressed warmly into him. Every inch of her felt marked claimed and deliciously used.

Dmitri’s large hand stroked slowly down her back cupping her full ass possessively. His massive cock rested thick and heavy against her thigh already stirring back to life even after the countless rounds they had shared throughout the day.

"You are going to be the death of me little orchid" he murmured kissing the top of her head. "Or perhaps the only reason I feel alive."

Anya tilted her face up to look at him her crimson eyes still hazy with lingering pleasure. ’How can a man this dangerous make me feel so safe and so terrified at the same time?’

"You keep saying that" she whispered running her fingers over the hard ridges of his abs. "Yet you are the one who cannot keep his hands off me."

Dmitri chuckled low and dark. He rolled them so she was straddling his hips her wet pussy resting right against his growing erection. The heat of her made him groan softly.

"Can you blame me?" He gripped her wide hips guiding her to rock slowly against him. "This greedy little cunt stays soaked for me. Your blood turns me into a beast and your body is pure addiction."

Anya gasped as his thick cock slid between her folds coating himself in her juices. She braced her hands on his chest and moved her hips teasing him with slow sensual rolls.

"Like this?" she asked her voice flirty and breathless.

"Fuck yes baby. Just like that."

Dmitri’s silver eyes darkened with lust. He reached up and cupped her heavy breasts squeezing them together before leaning up to suck one stiff nipple into his mouth. He lavished it with his tongue then gently bit down sending sparks straight to her core.

Anya moaned loudly grinding harder against his cock. The friction on her swollen clit felt incredible. Dmitri switched to the other breast sucking harder while one hand slipped between them to rub her sensitive nub.

"You are so fucking wet" he growled against her skin. "I can feel how badly you need me inside you again."

"Please Dmitri" she whimpered losing herself in the heat between them.

He did not make her beg for long. Dmitri lifted her hips and positioned his massive cock at her entrance then pulled her down hard impaling her completely in one smooth thrust.

Anya cried out in pleasure her head falling back as she took every thick inch. The stretch was still intense but it felt so right. She started riding him eagerly her full tits bouncing with every movement.

Dmitri groaned deeply his hands gripping her ass guiding her faster. "Ride my cock like the naughty little slut you are malishka. Show me how much you love being fucked by The Thorn."

Anya braced herself and rode him harder her pussy clenching around his thick shaft. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room along with her breathy moans and his low growls. Dmitri thrust up to meet her pounding deep into her dripping heat.

He suddenly sat up wrapping his arms around her and captured her mouth in a filthy kiss. Their tongues tangled as he fucked her from below driving himself even deeper.

"Touch yourself baby" he commanded against her lips. "Rub that pretty clit while I fill you up."

Anya obeyed sliding her hand between them circling her swollen nub. The added stimulation pushed her closer to the edge fast. Dmitri bit down on her lower lip then trailed kisses to her neck.

Without warning he sank his teeth into the soft skin just above her collarbone drawing a small bead of blood. He licked it greedily and the fresh taste slammed into him like lightning.

His body shuddered violently. His cock swelled even thicker inside her and his thrusts became wild and desperate.

"Fuck your blood" he rasped voice rough with overwhelming pleasure. "It makes me lose control every single time."

He flipped them suddenly pinning her beneath his powerful body. He spread her thick thighs wide and slammed back inside her pounding her pussy with deep brutal strokes. Anya screamed in ecstasy her nails raking down his back as another powerful orgasm ripped through her.

Dmitri kept fucking her through it chasing his own release. With a guttural roar he buried himself to the hilt and came hard flooding her with thick ropes of hot cum.

They collapsed together breathing heavily. Dmitri stayed buried inside her refusing to pull out as he held her close.

"You are perfect" he whispered kissing her forehead with surprising tenderness. "My perfect little blood whore."

Anya blushed but smiled faintly snuggling closer. The constant pleasure was clouding her mind making it harder to remember she was supposed to hate him.

Later that night after a luxurious bath where Dmitri had fucked her slowly against the marble edge they moved to his private office. He sat in his large leather chair conducting business while keeping her on his lap completely naked except for his silk shirt draped loosely over her shoulders.

His cock remained nestled deep inside her as he spoke on the phone in sharp Russian giving orders to his men. Every time he shifted or thrust up lazily Anya had to bite her lip to stay quiet.

One particularly deep thrust made her moan softly. Dmitri smirked and covered her mouth with his hand while continuing the call.

"Yes double the patrols around the perimeter" he said calmly. "And prepare the safe room. If Viktor makes a move I want to be ready."

He hung up and immediately started fucking her properly bouncing her on his cock right there in the office chair. Anya gripped the desk moaning loudly as he drove into her again and again.

"You like being fucked while I run my empire dont you baby?" he growled biting her shoulder. "My little cock warmer. So wet and tight while I plan how to destroy my enemies."

Anya came hard clenching around him. Dmitri followed soon after filling her once more.

As the night deepened more reports came in. Viktor Kuznetsov was not backing down. He had rallied two smaller Bratva families and was offering massive rewards for any information on the Blood Orchid or a way to steal her.

Dmitri’s expression grew colder with every update. He carried Anya back to the bedroom and laid her down gently but his mind was clearly elsewhere.

"I will not let them touch you" he promised kissing down her body. He spread her legs and ate her pussy with slow sensual licks cleaning her of their combined releases before making her cum again on his tongue.

"You taste even sweeter after I fill you up" he murmured licking his lips.

Anya pulled him up for a kiss tasting herself on his mouth. "What are you going to do about Viktor?"

Dmitri’s silver eyes flashed with dangerous intent. "I am going to send him a message he will never forget. But first I need more of you."

He made love to her again this time slower and deeper. He drank small amounts of her blood from her inner thigh while buried inside her drawing out the pleasure until both of them were trembling with exhaustion.

Hours later as Anya slept peacefully in his arms Dmitri stared at the ceiling. The constant rush of sensations her blood gave him was changing him in ways he had never expected. He felt anger fear possessiveness and an overwhelming need to protect her.

His phone buzzed with a new message. One of his spies had confirmed Viktor was planning a direct attack on the mansion within the next forty eight hours.

Dmitri’s jaw tightened. He gently disentangled himself from Anya and slipped out of bed. He dressed quickly then leaned down to kiss her sleeping lips.

"Sleep well my little orchid" he whispered. "I will keep you safe no matter what it costs."

He left the bedroom and headed downstairs where his most trusted men waited. The war for the Blood Orchid was about to begin and Dmitri The Thorn was ready to paint Moscow red to protect what now belonged to him completely.

Anya was no longer just a scientific asset or a pretty prize.

She had become his greatest weakness and his most powerful obsession.

And he would destroy anyone who tried to take her away.