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What if he doesn’t come? What if it was all just a game, and now I found out it’s over?
I turn over my phone, not a single missed call.
What have I done?
Chapter 49
Damon
My body aches with anticipation, every second feeling like an eternity as I wait for my chance to get my hands on Misty. I pace the hotel room, running my fingers through my hair, and let out a deep breath. The two-hour wait for her to fall asleep nearly kills me, but I know it will be worth it.
I sink onto the cheap fake-leather headboard, my heart racing with excitement. It had been a simple task to bribe the clerk downstairs to open up the room next to hers. A quick call to the previous tenant, offering them a larger room due to “electrical issues,” had them out of here in minutes.
But waiting has never been my strong suit, and these past few hours have been torture. The walls are paper-thin, amplifying every tiny movement she makes. It’s taken her hours to finally settle down enough to fall asleep. At one point, I could have sworn I heard her crying, and I nearly blew my cover just to go check on her.
But now, as I watch the numbers on my phone change from twenty-nine to thirty, a slow smile spreads across my lips. She’s almost mine again. The thought fills me with both excitement and guilt, but I push it aside as I focus on the thrill of getting what I want. The anticipation is almost unbearable, but it only makes the end result that much sweeter.
My girl wants to play a game of chase, and I am more than willing to oblige. But this time, she will learn what it truly means to be mine. No matter how far she runs or how hard she tries to escape, I will always find her and bring her back to me.
It won’t be long until she realizes that no matter how much she pushes me away, I will always come after her.
Unlike the front doors, the interconnecting doors between rooms have a standard dead bolt. It takes seconds to pick it and swing the door open quietly, careful not to wake her before I’m ready.
The light from the window casts a halo around her face, illuminating the soft angles. I stop at the head of her bed, fingers grazing over her cheeks, and frown at the residue from tears.
Soon, she’ll learn that no matter how far she pushes me, I’ll always come after her.
I graze my lips against hers, and warmth builds in my chest when she shifts toward me. Even in her sleep, this girl is mine.
With a deep breath, I slowly slide the covers off her body and reveal only bare skin beneath. Fuck. I pop my trouser button and slide them down my hips, fisting my hard cock.
I undress slowly, savoring the opportunity to admire every inch of her body. Her breasts are pressed together, and my fist tightens as I vividly picture my cock stroking between them. She’s on her side, one leg out straight and the other bent in front of her for balance. I walk around the foot of the bed to where her thighs split, and her pretty pink pussy is on display for me. Careful not to wake her, I climb up the bed and graze my nose up her slit, breathing in her scent.
My cock aches to drive into her, but I want her to be dripping for my cock.
Climbing the remainder of the way, I bury my chin into her neck and nestle my length between the seam of her ass. I exhale sharply as she pushes back into me, chasing my touch.
I take my time teasing her, tracing my fingers up and down her body before gently rolling her nipple between my thumb and index until she’s arching subconsciously into my touch. I check her again, her breathing still even, before continuing lower. Her legs shift open as I trail a path down her stomach and dip them between her thighs.
“Fuck, baby. You’re already ready for me.” Wetness coats my fingers, and I suck them into my mouth, groaning at the taste of her.
I shift so the head of my dick is nestled between her thighs before slowly pushing in. My muscles strain with restraint, but I don’t want her waking until I’m fully seated.
She stirs with every inch, slight moans coming from her lips, but she’s still out. I kiss just behind her ear as I move deeper. She’s taken me to the hilt. “Are you dreaming about me, Nymph?”
I rock my cock in again, feeling the way her greedy pussy tightens, begging for more. I grip her hip, holding her in place, and snap my hips forward.
“What?” She gasps, body stiffening before trying to pull away. “What are you doing?”
“Caught you.” I nip at the back of her neck, rocking my cock into her in languid motions, soothing her.
She moans as I stretch her wider, forgetting she’s supposed to be fighting it.
“I didn’t think you were coming.” Her voice sounds small, and I can’t fucking have that.
I twist her chin to face me, brushing my lips over hers, and promise, “I’ll always come.”
She gasps out with each snapping thrust as I fuck some sense into her. Without pulling out, I shift back so she can turn her shoulder toward me and grip her neck to hold her in place as I devour her mouth.
