Enslaved By Him

Chapter 7: Explosive Encounter

Hex took another bite of her candy apple that Keith had bought her. She hadn't had one since she was a kid and she didn't even care if it messed up her lipstick. It was so good!

The maze itself had been laughable because it was one of those family ones that catered to kids. There had only been Michael Myers from the Halloween movies, otherwise it was stereotypical witches, vampires, etc.

Keith seemed a bit more comfortable with her after their huddle session though he still didn't make any further moves. It didn't bother her too much because she was sure he was shy in front of Susie and Thomas. She'd give him that at least. Susie had been pretty adamant about taking photos together to officially announce Hex's return to the modeling scene.

Her phone was flooded with praise at the tagged photos and she had even shown Keith just how many of her followers asked about him being her boyfriend. He just blushed and laughed awkwardly.

When they eventually parted ways Hex had made Susie promise to go to a real haunted maze next time. She should have known better when Susie agreed to come here without complaint. How this busty vampire queen was scared to go into a haunted anything was beyond her.

Now that they were finally alone, Hex felt confident to reach for his hand. When he tensed, she felt her heart constrict. She opened her mouth, ready to confront him about it when he let out a curse. "f**k! My tires!"

Hex peered around him to see they were standing in front of his car and it was leaning heavily to one side. The tires were completely deflated to the point of sitting on the rims.

"Oh s**t! Do you think you hit a nail?" Hex asked as he leaned down to look at them. He pulled out his phone to illuminate it in the dark.

"Maybe? Who knows in this field." He sighed. "This is going to need to be towed. I'm sorry Hex. I'll get you an uber."

"I can wait with you, Keith. It's fine." She protested but he was already pulling up the app.

"No, I can't have you standing out in the cold for me Hex. You have a baby to think about. If you get sick, that would be dangerous for him." He looked up at her with a small smile. "Trust me. I'll be fine."

Hex didn't like leaving him, but he wasn't wrong. Being sick around Lucy right now would not only be dangerous, but it would be deadly. She wouldn't risk that. So she got into the uber when it arrived. By then Keith had managed to call a tow truck and he'd have to wait another half an hour for it to reach all the way out here.

She felt more than a little deflated by the time she rolled up to her small rental property. It wasn't much. A simple white one story two bedroom ranch home built in the 80's. She had done her best to darken it up to her gothy style, but she wasn't going overboard because she didn't want to invest too much for a place she didn't plan on staying at.

Her heels clicked on the sidewalk as she slowly dug into her small clutch for her house keys.

"You look nice."

Hex screamed at the unexpected voice and threw herself back against the wall of her house while her heart jack hammered against her ribs. In the process she had dropped her keys, but she was too busy trying to make out the shadow on her porch to worry about them.

The features of his beautiful face lit up when he took a drag of his cigarette. White hair that fell to muscular tattooed shoulders and piercing eyes that still haunted her wet dreams highlighted in red.

"What the f**k are you doing here Dimitri?" She tried to sound angry, but it came out more annoyed because of how winded she was.

"I wanted to visit with my son, but clearly he's not with you." He was sitting on the only chair on her porch. A large whicker papasan.

"My son is with his grandmother. Have you been stalking me still? I know I blocked you so you couldn't have found out Lucy's gender through me." She reached down to grab the keys she dropped.

"You wouldn't have accepted me even if I had been upfront. I did what I needed to make sure he was taken care of." Dimitri stood up to his full height, which had him still a few inches taller than her.

"Geeze, I wonder why? You're so f*****g charming!" Hex rolled her eyes and opened the screen glass door to sink her key into the main door lock just behind it. "And Lucy is perfectly fine. I told you I'd be fine on my own. I don't want nor need your help."

"Well seeing as he is likely to be my only child, I'm not going to stand by and watch another man raise him." He took the cigarette out of his mouth and flicked it out into her yard.

"I lied. He's not yours. Now get off my porch." Hex opened her front door and had every intention to close it on him, but he slammed a paper up against the glass.

"Yes. He is." His voice was a low almost growl. Hex stared in soft horror as she read that he had somehow managed to run a paternity test. "I don't want to threaten you, but if you try to keep him from me I will press for custody and we both know who will be the victor on that, Hex."

She glared around the paper up at him, wishing she had the ability to melt him where he stood. "Why are you doing this, Dimitri? Is this your way of trying to humiliate me further than you already have?"

He sighed. "No. Not at all. I just want to see my son."

"You wanted nothing to do with him when I told you I was pregnant! Why the f**k do you care now?" She slapped the glass as angry tears slid down her cheeks. Slippery bastards.

"Hex, do you have any idea how many women try to pull this s**t with me? I wasn't trying to be an asshole when I told you I couldn't have kids. When I was a baby, I had cancer and the chemo was supposed to have killed any hope of having kids." He admitted. His pretty eyes looked sincere, but Hex didn't trust anyone that easily.

"It wasn't that part that made you the asshole, Dimitri. It was the calling me a slut that did it. Oh, and the stalking me and my kid! Let's put this little invasion of privacy on the list of things that make you the world's biggest jack off!" She motioned to the paper on the glass.

"What else could I do, Hex? You blocked me on everything! You never showed up to any events. Then I left the country for a few months for work and you damn near attacked my friends who tried to talk to you for me since I knew you wouldn't want to see me anyway!" He grabbed the screen door and opened it, apparently tired of the barrier. He pushed his way into her living room and Hex just scoffed at the audacity of him.

"Just make yourself at f*****g home, why don't you?"

He looked at her over his shoulder with a sly smile and she hated how it made her knees weak. "It's cold and we need to discuss our son anyway."

"He's not even here. I told you that! If you want to see him, fine. He'll be here tomorrow morning. Get the f**k out of my house since you have no other reason so be here!" She stood by the door, determined to get him gone.

"You don't listen very well do you? I said I'm not letting another man raise my son. Which means I'm not just here for him." He turned to face her full on with his beauty. He had the same red eyeshadow that added to the fierceness of him.

Hex just blinked at him in confusion for a second before she realized what he meant. She laughed and she couldn't help it. "Are...are you f*****g kidding me? You think I'd ever want to be with you after how you treated me?"

"You don't even know me, Hex. You can't base your entire view on me on the little time we had together." He crossed his large arms over that chiseled chest she remembered abundantly well.

"Why can't I?" She snapped back.

"Because if you did then how can you get mad at me for thinking you're a gold digger? If you look at this from my point of view, you'd understand why I'd hesitate to believe a woman who let me f**k her after an hour of talking to her. How the f**k would I know you'd be the one out of a million to tell me the truth?"

She hated how logical that sounded. How...understandable it was, especially because it did make her sound like a gold digging slut. It pissed her off even more. "So you admit you're the w***e?"

He ran his hand over his mouth, dragging it down to his chin and scowled. "Sure! If it makes you feel better. Call me a w***e! I'm the w***e here! Does that make you happy?"

No. It did not. Not like she hoped it would. "What would make me happy is if you get out of my house, Dimitri. I won't keep you from seeing Lucy, but I'm not interested in a relationship with you. I have someone else in mind."

"Right." Dimitri scoffed. "The shop keeper."

"His name is Keith and yes! I like him because unlike someone else I know, he has always been here for me while I was going through the pregnancy. He was the one here to watch over Lucy so I could get some sleep. He was the one to make sure I had enough to eat! He was a father!" She was so pissed that by the time she was finished she had marched over to him.

"You're not even giving me a chance to be!" He snapped back. "Paint me the villain here since it makes you so damn happy, but you're not even trying to give me a chance here! Aren't you even the least bit ashamed to know that our son could eventually grow up and ask why his parents aren't together? I know I sure as f**k don't want to tell him our one time together that eventually festered into your hatred, created him!"

She felt as if she had been slapped. Though she did hate him for the truth of his words, she hadn't really thought about it. Honestly because she hadn't expected Dimitri to even be in the picture. Hex finally sighed.

"Fine. f**k you to hell, but fine! What do you suggest we do to tame my extreme irritation with you?" Hex hated how pretty his smile was when his face lit up. "I'm not saying I'm giving up on Keith though. He deserves to be here more than you, but I'm willing to try to be at least civil."

"Fine. Whatever chances he gets, I get. Since I doubt you got all prettied up for nothing, I can only assume you went out with him tonight. So tomorrow is my turn." Though Dimitri knew damn well that she had been out with Keith, he wasn't going to let her know that. He reached to push a curl of hers back down but she pulled away from him.

"God, I can't believe I'm actually agreeing to this. Does that mean if you take liberties then he's allowed to as well?" She crossed with her arms over her chest.

Not in the f*****g slightest, Dimitri thought.

"That's up to him. I can only state my rules. I'm not too worried though." He gave her a cocky half smile.

"And why not?" She asked.

"Because he doesn't have the balls to do this." He kissed her then. It shocked her frozen until she felt his tongue snake into her mouth. When she tried to pull away, his hands cupped her face and he shoved her back against the wall, pinning her with his body.

Hex's body instantly responded heatedly and it shamed her to know that Keith would never be able to drive her crazy like this. She liked him a lot. She was even attracted to him, but nowhere on this deep intense level that Dimitri was able to pull from her. Like the last time she was helpless to him.

One hand curled into the mane of her hair, gripping it to hold control over the kiss while his other dipped under the neck of her corset to palm her breast. She gasped a little at the amazing feeling of it.

Hex had to stop this before it was too late. She knew that if she didn't this was likely to end exactly the way it had last time. With them naked in a bed. She didn't want that. At least her brain didn't. Her body on the other hand didn't seem to give a f**k what the smart or logical option was.

Dimitri was smart with his tactics because he remembered what worked for her last time. If he could distract her with kisses and occasional touches, he would be able to get inside of her like he ached. Though he had meant it when he said he wanted to be with her for the sake of their son, he also was lying to her about sharing her with Keith. Over his dead f*****g body. No. He and Keith had a date later tonight that would ensure he wouldn't be a problem for him.

Dimitri would be the one to take care of her. He was going to marry this woman and they would raise their son together. Right now he just had to play her right. He knew that if he did, her resolve about him would crack. For women like her, s*x was a commitment and that made her easy to capture. Once he did, he'd never let her go. He would have his beautiful girl.

His hand released her breast and he almost smiled when she whimpered at the loss. He kept his composure and tested the decent further down her stomach. When she didn't protest he went bolder and pulled up her skirt to palm the wet heat between her legs. She moaned in his mouth again and this time he did smile.

Hex was panting by the time he finally pulled away from their kiss, his own breathing heavily labored. Had he not been caressing between her legs, building up that amazing fiction, she might have been able to tell him to go to hell.

She ran her nails down his shoulders, biting her lip, eyes closed because she couldn't bring herself to look at him while he reduced her to a moaning mess. When his fingers curled under the lace of her panties and found her c**t, she nearly screamed when the electric pleasure forced her to buck her hips involuntarily.

He kissed her again, commanding her mouth to open and submit to his intrusion. Dimitri knew he had won when she began grinding her core into his hand, panting heavily with desire. Releasing her hair, he wrapped an arm around her and picked her up. Surely there was a room down this hall. The shabby little house didn't have much space.

Hex hadn't even noticed they had moved yet because she was so driven by desire she was blind to everything else, including her underwear that had been ripped off of her. It wasn't until she was tossed face first into her bed that she realized how far they had come. Dimitri yanked up her skirt over her ass and pried her legs apart. She felt his powerful arm hook under her stomach to pull her to her knees while the other worked on his jeans.

"Dimitri-" She managed to say before he slammed his length into her entrance with such force she heard the slap of his abs against her ass even over her screams of completion.

Dimitri smiled devilishly when he thrust inside her. If she responded so eagerly to him then even if she had slept with that walking dead man, he knew he hadn't been pleasing her. He fisted a handful of her hair to keep her face down while his other hand went to work in slowly undoing the leather ties of her corset and he slowly pumped his hips into her to keep her delirious.

He loved that she submitted to him so easily now and fisted her desire into the comforter like a kneading cat, moaning his name through gritted teeth. She probably didn't even realize she was which made the victory greater for him. When he tossed the leather off of her was when he picked up the pace, driving so deep inside her that her knees lifted off the bed slightly.

"Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes!" She panted it like a religious mantra.

"I will have you, Hex." He growled out, yanking her hair back a bit. She moaned out loudly for a moment, the angle almost stealing her breath, before returning to her mantra. "God's not f*****g you right now! Say my name!"

He slammed into her hard twice, illiciting her to scream, "f**k! DIMITRI! YOU!"

He shoved her face back down to return to his deep rolling thrusts. "That's right, and you're mine!"

Hex would have done anything to keep him going inside of her. She had wondered if she had imagined how wonderful their night together was because she had drank a bit, but now she was free of any influence other than pure lust and it was just as overwhelming as last time.

She knew she'd regret this in the morning. A small part of her brain knew that, no matter what he managed to get her to say under the haze of s*x. But for right now, she just wanted him to f**k her. To give her as many orgasms as he has the night they conceived their son.

"Yes! Dimitri! Yes! Please don't stop!" She found herself slamming her hips back into his and was pleased when he moaned her name. The hand on her hip curled under to stroke her c**t and it was almost too much for her. Her world exploded when the orgasm hit her, turning her into a panting, screaming animal.

Dimitri came right after her, moaning out her name as his hand slapped down on her hip to hold her in place while he rocked his length into her core, spilling every last bit of his release into her.

She went limp under him, unable to do anything other than relearn how to breathe. For a few minutes they just remained like that. Panting together after the heat of passion.

Then Dimitri rolled her into her back, holding her legs open for him to sink his hard c**k back into her. "I'm not done with you by a long run, Hex baby."

The sinister smile he wore should have warned her at just how evil he could be, but she was lost the moment he started to make love to her again. She was held prisoner by her own lustful desire which is why he managed to come inside her an additional three times before they finally succumbed to sleep.