“Come through to the bedroom,” Wade growls, beckoning me toward him. “You should rest after what happened. I don’t want you going into shock.”
My heart warms at the gesture. He’s clearly more than what his sexy, hardened exterior shows to the world. He’s kind and considerate, caring and thoughtful. No one has ever done anything like this for me before, and probably never will again.
I follow him, feeling my nerves and arousal heighten from being in his bedroom. This is where he sleeps, where he gets ready for the day, where he has sex. The thought of him with another woman makes me feel sick, but there’s no one here now. Just me and him.
He pulls back the covers for me and I get into the bed obediently. I wish he’d get into the bed with me, but he only tucks the duvet around me and brushes my hair off my face.
“I’ll go and make you some food and tea,” he says protectively. I want to tell him to stay. I want to tell him that he’s the only thing that can make me feel better today, but he leaves before I get the chance to tell him what I want.
Maybe now I’ve missed my chance…
Wade
My cock has been hard ever since I saw Ashley again, and the blood pumping through my veins is making my head pulse. It feels almost impossible to keep this up. How am I supposed to be around her when all I want to do is grab her and fuck her? It took all the strength I have left to leave her alone in my bed and walk away. I want her so badly that it’s painful. I want to know what it’s like to be buried deep in her tight little pussy. I want to know what it’ll be like to finally have a woman to call mine…
But I can’t. This woman is vulnerable right now. She’s just been through a huge ordeal, and I don’t want to take advantage of her when she’s like this. Besides, what would a beautiful young woman like her want with me? I’m much too old for her. But some part of me is still praying that she’ll want me as furiously as I want her. I feel like I’d get on my knees and beg just for one night with her. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted and more. I can’t let her slip away…
I have to leave her be. It’s just not right for me to go in there now...but what if she’s lying in there thinking about me too? What if this is my one and only chance and I’m about to let it pass me by? I’d never forgive myself. I’ve waited over forty years to find a woman who enchants me the way she does. No woman I’ve ever met could ever compare. This feels like it was meant to be. Am I really going to ignore that?
I make her tea, groaning as I fantasize about her. I can’t get thoughts of her writhing naked beneath me out of my mind. She’s driving me crazy. My heart is thumping hard against my chest. I can barely take this torture, knowing she’s only in the next room over and I don’t even have my hands on her body. God, the things I’ll do when I get my hands on her for real…
I have to make a decision. I have to decide whether I’m willing to risk it all for her. My hands curl into fists. I can feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins.
I’d do anything for her.
I abandon the tea on the counter and stalk back to my bedroom, throwing the door open. I find her sitting up in bed like she’s waiting for me. She gets out of the bed as though in a trance, making her way closer to me. This is it. She’s showing me she wants this as much as I do. She’s in control of her decisions. She wants this.
I grab her and pull her close, testing the waters. Her body feels soft against my hard edges, my cock insistent and pressing against her. She gasps, but she doesn’t move an inch, looking up into my eyes. I can’t take this a second longer.
I kiss her hard.
Chapter Three
Ashley
His lips on mine are hot as flames, but I’m not running from the fire. I lose myself in the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck and holding him close to me. I don’t want him to suddenly change his mind or move away. But as the kiss deepens, I can see there’s no chance of that happening. He wants this as much as I do. His tongue parts my lips and I sigh in pleasure, feeling the wetness growing between my legs.