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“I am too.” I whisper. “I’ve only been with one other person and that was a while ago.”
He smiles down at me and starts to lean in to kiss me but I gently stop him with a palm to his chest.
“Birth control isn’t one hundred percent effective though.” His tongue darts out licking my neck. Nibbling on my earlobe, “Uh.. y-you know that right?”
A groan leaves me as his lips trail down my body, leaving a line of fire in their wake. His fingers swiftly dive in between my wet folds. “Oh shit,” my head falls back getting lost in the lusty haze taking over.
“I need you, Angel.” He whispers in my ear. “Now come sit on my face, I want another taste of heaven.” He growls at me.
“But you came inside of me. Isn’t that…” I ask hesitantly.
A squeal leaves me as he pulls me down to straddle his face. His wicked tongue sends my eyes rolling back in my head.
“The best fucking thing I’ve ever tasted? Yeah, and I want more, now grind that pussy on my face.”
“Oh God.” I moan out, rocking my hips back and forth. “Okay, yeah. If you insist.” I say breathily all worries and other thoughts plaguing my mind are gone with his touch.
Pushing my head down, so I’m laying on him skin to skin, I take his hard cock and stroke it slowly before he raises his hips meeting my rhythm.
“Put it in your mouth baby girl, I need to feel those sweet lips wrapped around my cock.”
The groan that comes from him when I swallow him down sends me closer to the edge. Grinding my pussy against his face, I bob my head up and down, tightening my lips around him. I suck hard. He thrusts his hips up the same time he pushes my head down holding me there enough to choke on his throbbing length. He thrusts his cock as deep as he can, shooting ropes of cum down my throat.
He bites my clit and I scream out around him. His growl keeps my orgasm going until I collapse on top of him, sliding him from my mouth.
His distraction works. All night long he wakes me up with either his face buried between my legs or lifting my leg up and sliding home into what seems to have become his new favorite place.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
HAILEY
Handsroamingmybody,I wake up to the feel of him pressed against my back.
“Mm, a girl could get used to being woken up like this.” I smile sleepily peering over my shoulder at him.
“You deserve nothing less.” He smiles, pressing a kiss to my shoulder.
The words are just a few of many that he tells me that melts my heart. In only a week, this man has crashed through my walls and is already embedding his way into my heart. I was right about him the night we met. He’s just too good with his words and his body. He’s the kind of man that will shatter me when he goes.
Promising me he’ll see me tomorrow; he leaves and I immediately get to work on the cabin projects. Before I know it, the day is almost gone and my body sags with exhaustion.
Then I see a hooded figure move behind a tree at the edge of the tree line, and my stomach drops in fear. Running back to the cabin, I slam the door shut, making sure it’s locked. Choking back a sob, I grab my cell phone and call Holden.
“Angel? Everything okay?”
“No” I sob out. “My stalker, he’s back. I saw him in the woods. And I can’t find my keys anywhere.”
“Fuck.” He grumbles. “Okay, I’m headed your way but sweetheart, I’m a half hour away. Hang tight alright?” Before I can answer, the call drops and I look down at my phone showing I’ve lost cell service.
Terror claws at my throat. What does he want with me? Is he escalating or is it that I simply gave him the opportunity?How could I be so stupid to ever think I’d get away from him? I gave him the perfect opportunity by coming out here all alone. No service. No one to help me. I should have left already but no, I just had to stay for a man I barely know.
The sound of feet scuffing across the old porch has me running to my bathroom and locking myself inside. My body trembles as I climb into the bathtub and pull my knees up to my chest rocking back and forth. All while staring at the door for any signs of life on the other side.
After what feels like forever, the floorboard creaks on the other side of the door making me whimper. The knob turns slowly and I barely manage to choke back the sob of all-consuming fear that courses through me.
Realizing I’m cornered, desperation takes over. “Leave me alone!” I scream out just as the door jerks open and Holden barges inside.
“It’s ok, it’s just me.”
