Cuffed For Love - Page 14

The man’s body is a work of art. There’s no denying that he works out and is in good shape. I guess you would have to be if you chased people for a living. My insecurities about my own body start to flood me.

I’m not hard anywhere. When I’m next to him I feel small, but in reality I’m more on the curvy side. I rush to get under the covers. I’m going to pretend I’m asleep. When I hear the shower turn off, I close my eyes. He was right, though. I took this as a challenge, and now I'm running from it.

I hear him move around before the bed dips, and I know he’s in it. I let out a small scream when his arm wraps around me, pulling me into his massive body.

“I was asleep.”

“Liar.” I roll over to face him. His hand runs up and down my back.

“Are you naked?” I whisper for some reason.

“No, I have boxers on.”

“Oh.” I let my legs tangle with his.

“You sound disappointed.”

“No I didn’t.” I deny it. I’m actually not sure if I want him naked or not. He shifts me so that I’m lying on top of him. My legs straddle him. His hard cock is pressed against my sex.

“You feel that? I had to jack off in the shower thinking about your pussy and all the things I’m going to do to it. My relief was short lived when I walked out of the bathroom to see you in my bed. Now I’m hard all over again.”

Holy shit. I grow wetter between my thighs. So wet I wonder if he can feel it.

“I’m sorry?” I’m not sure what I’m supposed to say to that. Then he gives me one of those deep laughs. I bite the inside of my lip, trying to not be so turned on by his attraction to me. The ache I have for him may have started between my thighs, but now it’s my whole body.

I shift, unable to stop myself. He grabs my hips, his fingers digging into me as he tries to stop me. “If you want to get off by rubbing your little pussy against my dick, you have to lose the shirt.”

“My body is not like yours,” I let him know. He sits up, grabbing my shirt and pulling it off over my head.

“It might be an asshole thing to say, but this body is the first thing I really noticed about you.” Before I can respond, he kisses me. It’s hungry and full of need. I love the way he kisses me. It’s like I’m the only thing in the world that matters to him. He puts everything into it.

He thrusts up, making me gasp when his cock rubs against my panty-covered sex. He falls back down onto the bed. “Take what you want, sweetheart. I’m all yours. If you want to dry hump me to orgasm, I’m not going to stop you.” I’m blinded for a second when light fills the room, and I realize he’s turned on the lamp on his nightstand. “But I am going to watch. Drop the hands,” he orders.

I hadn’t realized it, but I’d covered my breasts. I do as he tells me, dropping my hands to his chest. He puts his hands behind his head like he is relaxing watching a show. But the way he’s looking at me and how hard he is for me makes my insecurities fall away.

I shift my hips back and forth, mimicking sex. My movements become quicker as I try to find my release. I dig my fingers into him. I'm so on edge that my orgasm is coming fast. I try to hold back, but when he groans my name I lose the fight. I come. The orgasm rushes through my body as I fall on top of his. I’m pretty sure he came with me. I close my eyes as he wraps his arms around me.

What have I gotten myself into is my last thought before sleep takes me.ElevenDaneI don’t regret saying we’d move at the pace she set, but I want nothing more than to drive my cock into her succulent pussy. Shooting my load into my boxers doesn’t give me the same fulfillment that I know would come from being inside her. Still, she’s here in my arms, and that’s more than I deserve, that’s for damn sure.

I crawl out of bed and pull on a pair of sweats and a hoodie. I’ve got some spider cleanup to do. The porch light is off, so I pull my truck out and shine the headlights into the front yard. Fifteen minutes later, the front entrance is spider-free. I’m about to head back into the house when a Dodge careens around the corner and squeals to a stop in front of Joy’s house. The passenger door whips open and Cece tumbles out. She barely has the door shut before the Dodge takes off. I file the license plate in the back of my head and amble over to the roommate.

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