Dimitri took in a sharp breath.
I eyed him.
I really need to stop my thoughts.
But my mind betrayed me. It played images in front of me. Of Max. Max smirking. Max naked. Max tying me up. Him holding a whip. Him holding a cane. Him licking my blood off my body.
‘Aphrodisiac.’ His voice rang in my ears.
That’s what he said every time he drank my blood. He said he couldn’t get enough of my blood, that it was the best blood he had ever tasted. It’s taste was second best in the world. The first was my cum, of fucking course.
But I thought the best taste in the world was of his swimmers. I needed them right now. In my mouth, on my face, in my ass, on my whole fucking body. And especially in my cunt. It throbbed with need. Need for him. His talented fingers, his skilful tongue and huge dick. His huge dick with the piercing that hit just right… I could feel my wetness soaking through my panties…
And then suddenly, I was yanked up.
My eyes widened when I saw it was Dimitri. His hand was closing in on my throat and he slammed me against the wall. His usual green eyes were jet back when they stared into my eyes. He wasn’t in control anymore. His animalistic side was. And it didn’t understand reason. It followed it’s instinct.
My heart stopped.
No. No. No.
Not fucking happening again. No one had touched me without my will since I was thirteen. Nikolai, Dimitri and Max were the ones to save me from that dungeon. And I promised myself in that exact moments that I was never going to let anyone touch me without my permission ever again.
I brought my knee up kick him in the balls but he intercepted it and his lips twitched in anger. He grabbed both my hands in one hand and pushed them over my head. I tried to fight him off but I had grown weak and his need had made him stronger.
“Dimitri, no! It’s me.” Tears rose in my eyes. “Natalia! Volkov. I’m your sister!”
He looked like my voice didn’t even reach his ears.
He flicked his claw open and ripped my top and bra apart in a single strike. I began thrashing, determined to not let it happen. Anna was screaming something from her cell but it sounded incoherent to me.
“I’m g-going to fuc-fucking kill y-you.” I screamed, my voice cracking because of the excruciating pain of his touch. I have never felt so weak. This bitch of a heat was making me weak!
His hot breath near my ear and he was trailing kisses down my neck and it burned… it burned like a fucking bitch.
“I swear to Godd-” a crippling pain erupted in my pussy and I screamed.
Dimitri hand his fingers down my pants.
I screamed and screamed and screamed.
For a spilt second, his hold on my hands loosened and I yanked them out of his hold before pushing him away with all the strength in my body.
He fell down and and then with a blink, the green in his eyes was back. He looked at me with wide eyes, his fingers that were still glistening with my juices and then back at me.
“I -fuck.” His eyes teared up. “I’m sorry.”
My own blurry eyes met his.
I can’t believe this happened.
I don’t know what to say. Or do.
He scooted behind till his back met the wall and he pulled his knees to his chest, wrapping his arms around them and then rocking back and forth, a haunted look in his eye. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
It wasn’t his fault. He wasn’t in control of himself.
But I couldn’t bring myself to forgive him. I didn’t forgive people. I made them pay. Forgiveness is Avalyn’s department. Using heels was mine.
And that’s exactly what I did. I kicked my leg and my heels flew in the air. I swiftly caught, having done it over a million times.
I pulled my hand back and threw it will the force and strength in my body. I wanted to aim at his crotch and dismember him forever but I couldn’t. It wasn’t his fault. Not entirely.
So I had aimed at his shin instead.
All my heels were custom made. The sharp part was so sharp that it could cut through anything. I’ve killed countless people with my heels alone. About a thousand times. I had a perfect aim.
“Fuck.” Dimitri grunted, his eyes snapping open when the heel lodged into his leg.
He looked at the shoe part hanging out and then looked up at me.
“Keep it in to remind yourself to not even stand up,” I sneered. “If you touch me ever again, my next aim will be your dick. And then your fucking throat.”
He gulped, knowing I wasn’t lying. And then he nodded, truly leaving my heel in.
I nodded back.
Covering myself up, I sat back down, choosing the furthest spot from him.
He took off his t-shirt and threw it at me before he looked away. Gritting my teeth, took off the tattered remains of my top and I wore Dimitri’s.
Another hour passed in silence and pain for me before the entrance door opened.
It was Dumbledore 2. 0. But this time he was alone, his side bitches missing. He quickly began opening up Anna’s door. Thank Goddess witches aren’t affected by heat. Because I would have killed him. I really would have.
“I knew I was right to trust you!” Anna was relieved to see the old man.
“Open up their cell, child. Be quick.” He handed her the key ring before he started mumbling something under his breath.
“What the hell is going on?” Dimitri demanded.
“I’m helping you escape and then we are going to save the world.” He replied and then a portal opened up. Maybe he had put on that show for those two witches, whoever they were.
Dimitri and I looked at each other.
‘Should we trust him?’ He asked me.
‘I don’t know.’ I pushed myself up, swaying on my feet as I did so. I was in unbearable pain. I was in no condition to save the world.
“Natalia got her heat, Headmaster.” Anna said.
He turned to look at me and then looked at the heel lodged in Dimitri’s leg. “She will be safer here, with us, than at Jiv.” He said, referring to the supernatural island, and then mumbled something under his breath. And in an instant, all the pain was gone. I felt perfectly fine.
I looked at him in shock. Did he really do this? How strong was he to influence Mother Nature?
“Why?” Anna asked but her question remained unanswered.
Instead, he looked at me, “the spell will wear off in an hour. And then it will be back with twice the intensity. Come, we need to be quick.” Anna wasn’t fazed by that information but I could visibly see Dimitri relax, like he didn’t need to hold on to his fraying control. He could breath easier now.
But the pain was unbearable earlier. How worse will it be after an hour?
Worry about it later, Natalia. Now is not the time.
“The entire island of Jiv is under attack.” He finally did reply to Anna and stepped in the portal.
Now is absolutely not the fucking time!
Anna looked at us, “I always thought he could be trusted. The question is, do you?” And then she too, stepped in.
Dimitri and I shared a look and then followed.
To trust or not wasn’t an option anymore. It was about survival now. And regardless of everything, we knew we were the only ones we could truly rely on. And as long as we were together, we’d fight just about anything that comes out way.