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he answers quietly. “Or are you scared?”
I raise an eyebrow. “Scared? Of what? Please.”
I scoff, rolling my eyes as I drop onto the bed and slip my legs smoothly beneath the sheets.
He lifts his body, allowing me to free them from under him and pull it over both of us.
“You’re getting braver, little mate…”
he remarks, his arm bent under his head.
“Of course I am.”
“I smile at him before I turn my back to him and settle down on the pillow. Despite leaving some place between us, I feel nervous. My heart thudding as I feel him shift position, moving a little closer.
I can feel the heat from his body, but there’s still several inches gap between us. and it’s a fight against my body not to move back against him.
We’re silent, the sexual tension suffocating as we lay there, both of us exhausted, but neither of us able to sleep.
Even with my eyes closed I can feel his burning gaze boring intoboring into me, something that makes my heart thunder like a galloping horse.
Can he hear it? Does he know how he makes me feel?
My breath hitches when he places his hand on my thigh beneath the bedsheet. I don’t move despite the goosebumps that have risen on my skin, as sparks tingle through me. The urge to grab his hand and guide it to my most intimate part is there, but I stay put as his fingertips graze under the hem of my shirt.
I bite my lip, closing my eyes as his fingers slowly travel up to my hip. “This shirt looks good on you,”
he whispers.
“Thanks,”
I respond softly, my eyes opening as I move ever so slightly back but still, I dare not meet his gaze.
My heart is thudding as his fingers travel around my hip and down my stomach, making me suck it in, my core clenching. His fingers ghost along my lower stomach, ever so tantalisingly testing my resolve, my heart pounding. I don’t move as his hand travels lower… and lower…
Oh fuck….
My eyes flutter shut the moment his fingers ghost along my slit, brushing between the folds of my vagina and I don’t move as pleasure courses through me. It takes my all not to move, as he begins to play with my clit, rubbing it in circles.
His body is pressed against mine now. At some point, we’ve moved closer to oneanother.
A soft sigh escapes me, and I bite my lip as pleasure courses through me. I’m so turned on and soon I’m unable to think straight.
The only thing I can focus on is the euphoric feeling that runs through me. My soft moans become harder to stifle and he shoves two fingers inside of me. I part my legs ever so slightly as I feel myself nearing the brink of pleasure.
His rhythm speeds up as he rubs my clit with his fingers that are covered with my juices, as if he’s able to tell how close I am, he plunges his fingers back into me throwing me off the edge as my juices trickle down my thighs.
Fuck!
“Zade…”
I moan, feeling myself so so near..
I grind my ass against his cock, hearing the smallest of groans as I drown in pleasure.
Suddenly my vision explodes, and my eyes fly open, my head pressing backagainst his chest, my entire body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure dances through me.
Oh fuck!
His lips touch my neck so softly that it leaves a brush of tingles through me, my focus on the pleasure that rocks my body. I’m still breathing hard, my cheeks flushed, and I don’t know what to say, but as if he understood, he simply massages my pussy before he slowly tugs my shirt down and wraps his arm around my waist.
“Goodnight, Little Mate… sleep,”
he whispers in my ear.
My heart is raging, feeling his hard-on still pressed against my thighs and although I want to return the favour, I’m unable to bring myself to say so and instead succumb to the warmth and comfort of his embrace.
“Goodnight… my sexy Stallion,”
1 murmur and this time despite the sparks that continue to dance through me and the fact Zade Toussaint is behind me, that orgasm allows sleep to pull me into its fold…
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I stretch, moaning slightly as I take all the kinks out of my body and yawn softly. I’ve definitely slept for ages because I can feel it. I snuggle back into the sheets, yawning again.
Mm, these sheets smell so good…
My eyes snap open as I realise exactly whose scent this is.
Zade!
Last night…
Everything comes back and my emotions switch several times as the events replay on fast forward, my heart skips a beat, my cheeks burning when I remember what he did last night.
I turn over, realising his side of the bed is empty.
Shame.
Where has he gone? I close my eyes, trying to listen to the sounds from the room next door.
Goddess, I slept with Zade.
Zade.
Damn.
I bite my lip, pressing my thighs together. My chest rising and falling a little heavily. I nibble on my thumb as I glance towards the bedroom door, wondering where he’s gone.
He really is a dark horse full of surprises, and I’m not just saying this because I have a thing for him, but he is the ideal sexy bad boy who ticks all the right boxes that any girl would want. Who would have thought that I’d feel something for a bad boy?
I jolt upright, realising I have no idea what time it is! The sun shining outside making me panic and realise I should be at the hospital!
“Fuck! Work!”
I reach over grabbing my phone, only to see it was past 10 already.
Oh my god, I’m late!!
Where is Zade?
I push the sheet off, about to get out of bed when Zade steps into the bedroom.
Oh fuck…
He’s only wearing a pair of grey sweatpants that sit dangerously low on his hips. Showing off his refined V that slips into the band of his pants, and then there’s that delicious bulge in his pants that makes me want to go over there and yank those pants off completely.
What a tease….
A few droplets of water trickle down his chest and abs, his bandages are gone, his wound has almost fully healed, and a towel is slung over his shoulder. His eyes meet mine and I blush, realising I had been staring at him for a little too long and openly drooling over him.
“You’re up.”
“Yeah… I… I need to get to work. I don’t know how I missed my alarm.”
I say, brushing my hair back and trying not to look so flustered.
“I switched it off. I emailed your manager that you weren’t feeling great, and you will make up for it on another day… hope you don’t mind,”
he says, his sexy voice making my core clench.
“No. That’s fine, thanks…”
I say, as he slides his towel off and begins drying his wet locks.
Urgh, this is like getting a sexy show or something… right in the morning and it is too hot to handle. He might have made me orgasm last night, but I just feel hornier than ever.
“Did you sleep well?”
he asks, now looking at me. My heart skips a beat,remembering last night all over again, and I nod, licking my lips that feel far too dry.
“Yeah, I slept great… you?”
“Yeah.”
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