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Before I can finish, Dion presses a finger to my lips, silencing me. “Shh,” he whispers.
I nod to give him the go-ahead, my heart still pounding in my chest.
He presses my back against the cool surface of the wall and his lips meet mine in a searing kiss.
I melt into Dion’s arms, my hands instinctively reaching for his hair.
He plunges his hand into my leggings, and I hold my breath. Here it comes…
“Are you on your period?” He pulls away slightly and tugs on my tampon string.
I bite my bottom lip. “I tried to warn you.”
“Well, fuck. This just got a lot more interesting,” he says, a playful glint in his eyes.
“What are you thinking?” I whisper over the pounding of my heart.
Dion edges nearer, his words a soft whisper in my ear. “I’m thinking I’m going to take what I came for anyway.” He nips my earlobe, and my knees threaten to buckle.
Oh, my God.
Dion lowers my leggings and panties just below my ass.
Heat creeps up my cheeks as he kneels in front of me, his fingers grazing my thigh. My body tenses for a moment when he gently pulls on my tampon to slide it out. I squeeze my eyes shut for a moment, before peeking at him through my lashes.
He dangles the red piece of cotton in front of me and my face burns with embarrassment. I can’t believe he’s holding my bloody tampon.
He stands and tosses it into the bin, his other hand moving to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. “There’s nothing to be shy about, Aria. I want every part of you—including your blood.”
My heart skips a beat at his words. “Oh-kay,” I say, jolting at the sensation of Dion’s fingers going up my entrance.
My breath catches in my throat, my eyes widening. “Dion,” I whisper.
His digits move slowly, exploring. “Relax, baby.”
I let myself sink into the feeling. The shyness is still there, but it’s being replaced by a growing warmth in my stomach.
Dion’s fingers begin to move with a gentle beckoning motion, finding and stroking my most sensitive spot. A shiver runs along my spine, and my hips instinctively shift closer to him. The sensation is electric, a spark that starts deep inside me and spreads outward. I can feel my climax already starting to build, a steady, insistent climb that makes my breaths come faster.
“Dion,” I gasp again. “Oh, God.”
He leans closer, his lips brushing my ear. “Let go, astéri mou. I want to feel all of you.”
His words send another shudder through me, and I can’t hold back anymore. The tension inside me coils tighter and tighter until it snaps—and then I’m falling, my body shuddering from the force of my climax. I cry out, clutching his shoulders, lost in the sensation.
When it’s over, I’m left trembling, trying to catch my breath. Dion slowly withdraws his fingers. They’re full of blood. The sight makes my cheeks burn hotter.
He doesn’t seem fazed at all. Instead, he lifts his hand, his eyes never leaving mine, and presses his fingers against my lips, smearing some of the crimson on them. My breath hitches, the metallic taste faint on my tongue.
Then, with deliberate slowness, Dion brings his fingers to his own mouth. His eyes remain locked on mine as he sucks them clean, savoring the taste of my blood and my orgasm.
“A fucking delicacy,” he murmurs with a satisfied smile. “Now, I’m going to fuck you right against this bathroom stall and cover my cock with your blood, making me yours in every way.”
He reaches down, unzipping his pants. Then, lifts me effortlessly, pressing me against the stll. A gasp escapes my lips, my body reacting on impulse. The pressure of the metal door against my back, combined with the intensity of our closeness, makes my pulse race. I clutch at Dion’s shoulders, digging my nails into his skin.
He slides his dick inside me. “Oh!” I breathe, the feeling causing my skin to tingle and my nipples to harden.
“Dikiá mou. My woman. My wife,” Dion growls into my ear. The possessiveness of his words makes my entire being pulsate with need.
