His Princess To Claim✔️

29. Chapter Twenty-Nine.

As my eyes slowly fluttered open, I couldn't help but notice that Dimitri was lying right next to me for once. It was such a rare occurrence, but it made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

I internally smiled with glee before snuggling up closely to his side, feeling the warmth radiating from his body. As I inhaled his succulent scent, I couldn't help but feel content and at peace.

"I can't say I'm not surprised seeing you here."

"Enjoy this moment to the fullest princess," he quipped wittily, "because becoming accustomed to it is something that you will never be able to do."

Although I gasped at his rude remarks, I've grown accustomed to them by now and no longer take offense. Deep down, I know he doesn't mean it, and I can feel that he wants me here as much as I want to be next to him.

Feeling quite brave and daring I slid on top of Dimitri watching as his eyes observed me closely.

"If your not ready to tango once again I don't suggest you should be up there baby girl." I blushed hearing his teasing words but also took note that he did not try to stop me.

As I felt the pull of temptation, I teasingly lowered myself to kiss Dimitri, but in a surprising move, he suddenly gripped my hair and tugged it back. This left our lips just inches away from each other, the tension between us perceptible.

Dimitri's voice lowered, sending shivers down my spine. "Unless your goal is to get me hard princess, best believe I'll be using your tongue as my reliever." He traced his finger teasingly along my lips, making me blush even harder.

Knowing that a simple kiss could make him lose control was a heady feeling, and I couldn't resist the temptation to push his buttons further.

Unable to resist the intense attraction, I pressed my lips onto Dimitri's, savoring the taste of his succulent mouth.

As my tongue darted inside, I explored every inch of his exquisite mouth, indulging in all the sensations he had to offer. His hand massaging my side added to the already sensuous moment, intensifying the desire between us.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted our intense moment, and I hesitantly parted my lips from Dimitri's. He quickly laced his hand around my waist, attempting to lift me and place me on the bed as he went to get the door.

I observed him closely as I watched him pull on a shorts onto his boxers while ruffling his hair and going towards the door.

"As you requested Mr. Vikings." I could clearly hear one of the maids voice said to Dimitri.

"Thank you." Dimitri answered closing the door behind him.

In his hand laid a tray full of food, suddenly my stomach started to grumble and I was more than eager to have something to eat.

"I understand you must be famished," Dimitri remarked as he set a tray of food on the bed in front of me. "I asked the maid to prepare your usual favorites." He then grabbed a single piece of toast with bacon and egg for himself.

"Thank you." I murmured greatful.

From the moment I met Dimitri, I could sense that there was more to him than what met the eye. Despite his tough, bad-boy exterior, there was a hidden kindness and compassion that shone through when it mattered most.

This became apparent to me when I tried to hurt myself and he was there to save me, Dimitri didn't hesitate to take care of me, ensuring that I was fed and warm.

His selflessness and concern for my well-being were a testament to his true character, and I knew in that moment that he was truly a caring man.

It's often said that we shouldn't judge a book by its cover, and my experience with Dimitri has shown me the truth of that adage. Beneath his rough bad boy exterior lies a heart of gold, and I am grateful to have him in my life.