"I love you," she whispered, and meant it with a completeness that terrified and thrilled her in equal measure.
"I know," Dimitri replied, and kissed her like that was the most important thing he'd ever heard.
The pace gradually increased. What had started slow and intimate was becoming more intense, more urgent. Eve could feel herself building toward another climax, could feel the tension coiling through her body, could feel Dimitri getting close to his own edge.
He shifted position, angling deeper, his movements becoming almost desperate now. Eve was right there with him, her nails digging into his back, her body arching to take him as deep as possible.
"Come for me," Dimitri commanded, his voice rough. "I want to feel you...."
"DIMITRI!"
The voice came from the hallway, loud and insistent and completely unavoidable.
