Chapter 4

It was a race to see who would break down first. I was most definitely losing. After I kneed Demetrius, he stormed out of our bedroom angrily and has been lying on the couch ever since. I stared at his sleeping figure and gently traced down his jawline. "Why are you so perfect?" I whispered thoughtfully to myself.

"You tell me sweetheart." Demetrius' arrogant voice invaded my thoughts. I quickly removed my hands from his face and acted as if I had been playing with the strands of my hair.

"Your awake." I murmured, partly to hide my squeaky voice.

"Yes, can't say I had the best of sleeps though." He grunted as he stretched his aching body.

I scoffed at his lame attempt to guilt trip me. "I just came here to ask if you would take your stuff out of our room and move it to the guest room."

Demetrius barely flinched at my harsh tone as he slowly walked towards me. "Is that really what you want?" He stared intently at me and I convinced myself not to break, I had to resist.

"Are you ready to apologize?" I matched his stare with my own and his smirk only increased.

"Sweetheart, the word apology is not in my vocabulary." I stepped away from him.

"I guess that settles it." I turned to leave, back to my room when I felt his hand grab my arm.

"Sophia." He tucked a strand of hair away from my face and cupped my cheek.

I closed my eyes for a mere second, becoming weak against his irresistible charm.

"Stop that." I demanded weakly but made no attempt to stop him.

"And if I don't?" He countered, I reluctantly opened my eyes, knowing I would regret it later. I audibly swallowed and looked into his shining emarald orbs. I was powerless.

His thumb traced across my bottom lip and I softly trapped it between my teeth, I couldn't help myself when I removed his thumb from my lips and began to trail rushed kisses down his arm. "Sophia." Demetrius warned.

I placed one last kiss on his palm and looked up at his lust filled eyes. " γιατί μου το κάνεις αυτό? " (Why do you do this to me?) I felt my resistance slowly crumbling when I wasted no time in pulling Demetrius towards me in a soft kiss. I slowly moved my lips in sync with his and grabbed onto the scruff of his shirt, pulling him closer. I gasped when I was suddenly thrown over his shoulder and carried to our room. 

I lay on the foot of the bed and stared with appreciation at the sight before me. "Like what you see?" Demetrius raised an eyebrow in question as he quickly took off his shirt and discarded it on the floor.

"Of course I do." I stood up from the bed and walked slowly around him, I felt the tensing muscles of his back beneath my fingers as I explored his tanned skin.

"Your honesty never fails to amuse me, Sophia." Demetrius chuckled, humour evident in his eyes. In a flash my night dress was gone. Ripped in half by Demetrius while he observed my half-naked body with pure hunger.

"You have got to stop doing that." I glared at him as I looked down at my destroyed night dress.

"Come on Sophia." He held my hips firmly and teasingly kissed along my collarbone. "I know you love every single minute of it." He whispered huskily in my ear and I shivered.

"That may be true." I trailed of as I traced the tiny hairs that scattered his jaw. "But a little restraint will do you well, σύζυγέ μου." (my husband) I finished with tiny kisses along his jaw line.

I heard his sharp intake of breath and smirked against his skin. 

Feeling down Demetrius' solid torso, I stopped when I got to the waistband of his trousers and gently tugged, the pressure as I released it caused Demetrius to groan as it rubbed torturously against his erection. "Stop with the teasing Sophia." He grit out, his voice sounded strained and I knew he was stopping himself from bursting right this second.

"If that's what you want..." I suddenly removed myself from Demetrius and took a step back. 

His lust filled eyes widened. "You can't be serious." He looked at me in shock when he realised what I had done.

"You temptress." I could see the need for release in his eyes, the type only I could give him.

"There's something you need to know my darling husband." I walked towards him again, making sure to sway my hips to further torture him. "Seduction is a game you'll never win." I turned around and made sure my ass rubbed agonisingly slow around his groin.

"Point taken." I heard his ragged breath as he tried to control his testosterone. 

"Good." I picked up my ruined dress and walked out of the room.

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Demetrius' moans had been the only thing consuming my thoughts since I left the room. I couldn't help the pooling wetness that soaked my panties and the erection of my nipples against the fabric of my shirt. 

I lay down, sexually frustrated on my bed and couldn't help but touch myself. I made sure that my fingers didn't venture lower than my pelvis, in fear I would cause mass amounts of pleasure to form within my lower region. This would give Demetrius the satisfaction that he was not the only one affected.

I could still hear him, the loud groans of pleasure as he neared his release. I could just imagine it. The fast movement of his hand as he pumped his díck even closer to an orgàsm, the hot water as it slid down his naked body. I hadn't realise I was touching myself until I felt the hot wetness beneath my fingers. I didn't stop. I moved my fingers rapidly on my cìlt, I covered my mouth to muffle my screams of pleasure, I couldn't help myself, I was in ecstasy. As Demetrius' moans grew louder, so did my release and I could feel my juices pooling down my leg and onto the bed. "Shit, shit , shit!" I cursed as I closed my eyes and rubbed even faster, I was seconds away from climaxing. I could no longer hear Demetrius' moans, but by now I was too far gone to even care. I just imagined him, his body, his caress, his everything.

My fingers were suddenly removed from my throbbing heat and put to the side. I immediately opened my eyes and blushed when I saw Demetrius inches above me. "My Sophia." He tsked, as he placed feverish kisses down my neck. I buried my hands into his hair and gently tugged.

"Demetrius." I sighed breathlessly.

"Looks like I'm not the only one in need of release." His eyes focused on my glistening püssy and I instinctively used my hand to cover it up. He immediately removed it.

"You gain pleasure from hearing me moan." Demetrius voice faded as he casually stroked my throbbing cìlt. I bit my lip tightly to stop myself from begging him to go faster.

"Let's see how much pleasure I gain from hearing you moan."

"You want me to make you come Sophia?" He looked at me with a glint in his eyes.

"Yes."

"Then beg me to." I looked up at him and remained silent.

"Beg." He said again as he slid two fingers into me, I held tightly onto the pillow and began to move myself desperately on his fingers. He held onto my torso to prevent me from moving myself.

"Beg." He simply said and I almost slapped him for doing this to me.

"Demetrius please." I grabbed hold of his hand and proceeded to push it in and out of me.

"Please what?" He stopped again.

"Please make me come, please." I begged when I could no longer handle the build up of pleasure going through my body as I seeked release.

"I thought you'd never asked." He smirked devilishly at me before allowing his fingers to pleasure me in ways I could never. "Don't stop." I moaned as I continued to grind myself against his fingers. Soon his fingers were joined by his tongue as it quickly licked along my clítoris, his hot tongue invaded my püssy and his fingers only added to my pleasure.

"I'm going to come!" I shouted as my body grinded faster against Demetrius' hot tongue before shuddering as I screamed my release.

"Damn, damn, damn." I jerked against Demetrius' mouth and gently removed his head from between my legs. I wiped my sweaty forehead and remained still on the bed.

"That was amazing." I breathed, still getting over my intense orgàsm . 

"It sure was." Demetrius lay next to and placed pepper kisses against the swell of my breast.

"Demetrius." I giggled as the tiny hairs of his jaw tickled my skin. "We should sleep now."

"We could." He appeared to be in deep thought and scratched the back of his neck. "Or we could do this." Before I could react, Demetrius had his body between my legs and was already kissing all the way down my chest.

I gueess it was time for round two.