Chapter 146
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I woke to the we
heavy, my hea
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rm body pressed against mine, my limbs body felt half–asleep, but my mind was scraps of memory like they might vanish if Had last night really happened? Or had it all am–me breaking down mid–scene, Aiden bringing me home, and fucking me again under of the shower until my legs gave out?
was going on?
onds I lay frozen, afraid en, slowly, the details opened. A grin spread
afraid it might all
lick into place… It really
ce before I could stop it.
reality struck, uggesting we
my mi
God. I’d been a damn
xie into the mess, then
blic, official performance and dog? Any sane Dom would’ve
I had no doubt that today was scolding, and the kind of ruthless
My stomach knotted just thinking
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I was panting into the pillow.
When I turned my head, his face was right there–eyes half–lidded, a
softness to them I rarely saw. Our mouths met in a kiss that was slow,
tender, heartbreakingly deep. It tugged at something in me just as
hard as it tugged at my cock. For a few stolen breaths, we weren’t
Dom and sub, weren’t coach and player–we were just two bodies
wrapped around each other, pretending the world wasn’t waitin
tear us apart.
Instead of bending me over and taking me the way he usually did,
Aiden shifted me onto my back. He grabbed a pillow, lifted my hips,
and settled between my legs, staring down at me like I was the only
thing he’d ever wanted. His cock pushed against me, slow and
deliberate, stretching me open inch by inch until I was gasping. When
he was buried to the hilt, he rolled his hips, luxuriating in the
squeeze of my body around him.
I clung to him, nails digging into his back, kissing him until it turned
frantic, fevered, the kind of kiss that blurred every thought in my
head. His slow thrusts built a rhythm that made my toes curl and my
abs clench, his body grinding mine into the mattress until I was
whimpering for more.
Then he shifted–kneeling between my thighs, pushing my knees up
to my chest, holding me open with a grip that bordered on bruising.
His cock slid in and out of me, each thrust harder, deeper, stealing my
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I was panting into the pillow.
When I turned my head, his face was right there–eyes half–lidded, a
softness to them I rarely saw. Our mouths met in a kiss that was slow,
tender, heartbreakingly deep. It tugged at something in me just as
hard as it tugged at my cock. For a few stolen breaths, we weren’t
Dom and sub, weren’t coach and player–we were just two bodies
wrapped around each other, pretending the world wasn’t waiting
tear us apart.
Instead of bending me over and taking me the way he usually did,
Aiden shifted me onto my back. He grabbed a pillow, lifted my hips,
and settled between my legs, staring down at me like I was the only
thing he’d ever wanted. His cock pushed against me, slow and deliberate, stretching me open inch by inch until I was gasping. When
he was buried to the hilt, he rolled his hips, luxuriating in the
squeeze of my body around him.
I clung to him, nails digging into his back, kissing him until it turned
frantic, fevered, the kind of kiss that blurred every thought in my
head. His slow thrusts built a rhythm that made my toes curl and my
abs clench, his body grinding mine into the mattress until I was
whimpering for more.
Then he shifted–kneeling between my thighs, pushing my knees up
to my chest, holding me open with a grip that bordered on bruising.
His cock slid in and out of me, each thrust harder, deeper, stealing my
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breath. The sound of it–his hips slapping, my gasps filling the air-
was obscene and beautiful all at once.
“Fuck,” I panted, barely able to form the word,
“Fuck,” he echoed, teeth gritted, watching my hole swallow him with
every thrust. The way he looked at me–like I was his, like I wa
only thing he’d ever mark this way–nearly undid me on the spot.
e
“Touch yourself,” he growled. “I want to watch you cum.”
My hand flew down, pumping in rhythm with his thrusts, every nerve
ending on fire. “That’s it. Come for me. All over me.”
I couldn’t hold back. The way his cock dragged over my prostate, the
way his eyes locked on mine, glassy with lust, the way his hands dug
into my thighs, pinning me open–I shattered. My orgasm tore
through me with a hoarse cry, cum splashing over my stomach and
his abs.
That was it for him. He let out a shout, slammed in deep, and came
inside me, filling me until I clenched around him, milking every
pulse. My name spilled from his lips, ragged and raw, almost breaking
him a second time.
When his chest dropped against mine, the cum between us smeared,
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sticky and hot, our mouths found each other again. His thrusts
slowed, softened, until finally he slipped free, leaving me trembling,
wrecked, but so full I could hardly think.
We lay there for minutes–kissing, touching, staring–until the first
light of morning seeped through the blinds and reminded us that the
world outside still existed. I knew he’d send me to shower alone,
knew he wouldn’t risk letting it all spiral into another round d
when he did, I went, still shaking, still aching, already missing the
weight of him.
****
As I was getting out of the shower, I heard my phone buzz. I usually never answered messages during our time together, but with him still
upstairs, I figured one glance wouldn’t hurt.
Lexie.
I hesitated, thumb hovering, stomach twisting. Ignoring her wasn’t
going to make anything better. I’d have to face her eventually, so I
opened it.
Hi, just wanted to give you some news. I told my dad you were coming
and he’s thrilled. He showed your footage to a couple of NFL scouts he
knows, and they’re coming to the dinner party.
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My chest tightened, making it hard to breathe. Oh, boy… Getting out
of this was gonna be a bitch.
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
