Page 47 of Lust & Lies
I must’ve been really caught up in that dream because I was now sprawled across Aiden’s body. My leg was hooked around his waist, and my cheek was pressed to his bare chest.Hmmm... he must’ve waited until I’d gone to sleep to take his shirt off.
Scaredy cat.
I could hear the slow rhythm of his heartbeat beneath my ear. I lay perfectly still, eyes wide in the dark, body tense as I tried my best not to move. The last thing I wanted was for him to wake up and find me like this, clinging to him like some desperate, horny wife.
Even if that’s exactly what I felt like. He’d really think I was a pervert. Then again, he was my husband after all.Nah. I would not be a pervert and feel up my husband while he slept. He was still breathing slowly, so I figured he hadn’t noticed yet.
I lifted my head slowly, easing back so I could slide off him without waking him. My leg brushed against something hard and thick. I stilled. I know I wasn’t feeling what I thought I was feeling. I brushed my leg over it again, just to be sure.
Yep.It’s what I thought it was.
Morning wood!
He was rock hard for me. Instead of moving away like a good girl should, I dragged my leg across him again, slower this time. A smile crept across my face when I felt that thang twitch like it was greeting me.
Good morning to you, too, Mr. Wood!
Since I was half sprawled on him anyway, if I moved over a little more, our bodies would be perfectly aligned. I knew I shouldn’t. I did it anyway. I slid over, careful not to move too fast or jolt him.
My body brushed over his cock. Gritting my teeth, I continued over until I was resting on top of him, our lowerbodies aligned, my head still pressed against his chest. Aiden may be asleep, but that cock was wide awake. And so was this pussy.
The ache in my core pulsed, demanding attention as his cock jerked beneath me. My nipples tightened, and I found myself craving more. I wanted to wake him with my body. I wanted to rub against him until he lost control and had no choice but to wake up and fuck me.
And if he managed to sleep through it somehow, I wanted to make him cum so hard that he woke up moaning my name. I wanted this man to feel the same tension I was feeling. Grinning, I rolled my hips, letting my core slide across the length of him.
I was just about to do it again when Aiden cleared his throat.Shit. I froze.Busted. How long had he been awake? I closed my eyes and pretended I was still asleep. I attempted to roll over.
Before I could get completely off him, he gripped my ass and pulled me back on top of him until I was straddling him fully. It happened so damn fast that I gasped, eyes widening because I hadn’t expected that at all.
And of course, my pussy got wetter because apparently, she liked being treated roughly. His cock pressed hard against me, and I could feel the tension rolling off him even in the dark silence of the bedroom. I sat up slightly, staring down at him, trying to read his expression.
“What do you think you’re doing, Mrs. Park?” His voice was deep, still rough from sleep. Sexy as hell.
I shrugged, feigning innocence. “I should be asking you that question since you’re the one who pulled me on top of you.”
He smirked, hands still firm on my ass. “Yeah, but you’re the one who's been grinding on me for the past ten minutes.”
Damn. He’d been awake during my wet dream. In my dream, I’d been grinding against his face. In real life, I’d been dry humping him. I should be embarrassed. I wasn’t.
“You must’ve liked it since you didn’t stop me,” I murmured.
“I fucking loved it,” he replied with no hesitation.
Did I detect a hint of Mr. Savage in his tone?
“Oh, really?” I asked, hoping to lure the savage out of him. “Then why’d you stop me just now?”
His eyes locked with mine. “Because if you keep doing that, I’m going to cum.”
I tilted my head, lips tugging into a slow smile. “What’s wrong with that?”
“The next time I cum, I want it to be inside you,” he told me. “Not in my hands. Not in my pants. The next time I cum, I want it to be in your pussy.”
His words left me momentarily stunned. For a second, I didn’t breathe. Didn’t blink. I just lay there, staring at him while heat spread through my body like wildfire. My core clenched, slick already gathering between my thighs for him.
Once I snapped out of it, I slid my palms across his chest, loving the way his muscles flexed beneath my touch when my fingers grazed his nipples. My husband was sexy as hell. There was no way I could keep my hands off him.
My heart was beating fast, but not from nerves. I wasn’t scared. I was turned on. And I was curious.Had I truly awakened the savage? Let’s see.I leaned in slowly, eyes locked on his, inching forward until my cheek brushed his.
