Page 71 of Ruthless Secrets
There’s just something about Clara that has me losing the ability to think clearly. I had every intention of leaving her be last night, but the moment I saw her feeding Zoe, something in me snapped. I had to have her. I needed to worship every inch of her incredible body. I wanted to go to sleep with the taste of her on my tongue.
My cock aches just thinking about how amazing the sex was.
I had thought that once I buried myself inside her, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from fucking her senseless. But instead, there was something about going slow and taking my time that made the pleasure that much more intense.
I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my life. But considering the fact that I’m currently rock hard, it seems my body isn’t even remotely satisfied.
“Fuck’s sake.” I roughly tug on my length before throwing back the covers.
I throw on a fresh pair of sweatpants and a black t-shirt before heading downstairs.
As I pass Clara’s room, I notice the door is shut, but I don’t want to knock in case Zoe is sleeping.
By the time I’m crossing the foyer toward the kitchen, my mood is considerably lower.
All I need now is to run into Andre and learn of some other shit that Alfonzo Rossi has done and any trace of happiness that I might have felt yesterday will be completely extinguished.
I’m so lost in my own depressing thoughts that I barely register that Clara is standing in the middle of the kitchen when I walk in.
“Morning,” she greets with a smile. “I made you some coffee.”
I blink.
There’s no hint of anything in her voice or expression other than genuine happiness to see me.
“Where did you go?” I take a seat at the breakfast table.
“I needed to feed Zoe, and I didn’t want to wake you.” Her cheeks turn a sweet shade of pink as she sets an empty mug down in front of me.
She’s switched her revealing PJs for a pair of leggings and a t-shirt. Her blonde hair is tied back in a ponytail, which shows off her delicate neck that I love to explore with my tongue.
I grab hold of her wrist and gently rub my thumb back and forth over her skin. “I would like nothing more than to be woken up by the two of you.”
Clara chews on her lower lip as she looks down at me with those beautiful green eyes.
She’s acting very differently to how she did last night which amuses me.
On the outside, she comes across as all shy and innocent, but I know underneath, there’s a dirty little girl who likes to play.
It only makes me more intrigued to unravel even more of Clara’s layers.
“You won’t be saying that when it’s four a.m., and Zoe is screaming her head off.”
“You’re welcome to test that theory.” I let go of her wrist.
Clara rolls her eyes before walking away.
I let my eyes roam over her body as she walks across the kitchen to get the pot of coffee.
Yesterday, I would have said that Clara in a sundress was my ultimate fantasy, but it seems the leggings are having an effect on me too.
I subtly reach a hand under the table and squeeze my aching length. Last night did little to satisfy my need for her.
But despite the fact that this girl has got me so worked up, I can’t seem to give in to her completely when the voice in the back of my mind is telling me not to.
The last time I fell for a girl, she ended up being ripped away from me, and I barely survived the pain of losing her. If something were to happen to Clara or Zoe…
“What do you have planned for today?” I have to distract myself from my thoughts.
