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“Please don’t.” She tried to stop him. “I want to feel this as long as I can.”
“But I’m crushing you. How about a compromise?” Wrapping his arms around her, he rolled them onto his back, somehow managing to stay deep inside of her. Keeping his caresses light, he gently massaged the muscles of her back.
“Demetri...”
“I’ll still be here in the morning, Stacy. Get some rest.”
She nodded, too tired to protest. She felt too good to worry or to complain about him giving her orders. She fell asleep easily, a smile on her face.
Chapter Five
“Mmmm,” Stacy arched her body as she sat up on the bed. She felt the erect cock slide deeper within her and opened her eyes. Demetri was watching her with a smile.
“I was wondering how long it would take before you woke up.”
For a second she was appalled. “You started...you were—while I was asleep!”
“Actually, you woke me up about five minutes ago when you started riding me.”
Her eyes widened. She’d been taking advantage of him in her sleep? While they were both asleep? “Oh no...I am so sorry.” I really do need to add that earth swallowing me whole concept to my contract.
“Please don’t apologize. I can’t think of many things that could top that on my list of preferred ways to be woken up.” Reaching between them, he palmed what he could of her ample breasts. “I definitely have no complaints. Well, except that you’re keeping me from my preferred breakfast.”
“Huh?” Lowering herself slightly, she tried to shift closer to ask what he could be talking about. Her eyes closed in pleasure as his tongue swirled around her nipple. He teased her for a moment before sucking the bud into his mouth.
Opening her eyes, she watched as he clearly enjoyed her body. When he looked up and saw her watching him, he winked. Releasing her breasts, his hands moved to her hips, to guide her movements as she thrust up and down on him.
“Sit up,” he whispered to her.
She was confused for a moment. She didn’t really understand why he would want to lose so much contact with her, but she trusted him. Following his directions, she gasped as her adjusted position created new sensations within her. His cock was now pressing against her in a way she’d never known possible.
Biting down on her lip, she closed her eyes, allowing her hands to play across his chest, feeling his body without watching what she was doing. She scratched, pinched his nipples and moaned, but she never stilled in her thrusts.
Demetri’s hands gripped her hips and ass almost painfully as he increased their pace. She cried out her pleasure as his hand shifted between them, teasing her clit. Her movements became harder until she was sure one of them was going to get hurt. But she didn’t stop. She was too close to what promised to be another mind-blowing orgasm to stop. Her nails dug into his chest.
He tugged on her clit, and she found out she was right. Her back and neck arched and she became vocal in her pleasure as she scored his torso. Beneath her, Demetri growled seconds before she felt something warm filling her as his cock twitched.
Collapsing on top of him, she wondered if she’d ever had an alarm clock that had woken her up this easily.
Glancing at the clock, she said, “We have to get up.” Despite her words, she made no attempt to move.
“Yes, we do.”
Looking into his eyes, Stacy wanted to ask when she’d get to see him again. But she knew she didn’t have the right to do that. She wasn’t looking for a relationship. She couldn’t offer any man anything right now. She technically wasn’t free to do so.
Slowly, trying to savor every second she could, she lifted herself off of him. Rolling to the edge of the bed, her legs protested her weight when she tried to stand.
“Do you want to shower first, or...” She let her voice trail off.
“You moved,” Demetri complained, rolling to his side.
“I have to go to work,” she told him quietly.
“Yes, I guess you do. You go ahead and take the first shower. You deserve to be able to linger in it. Besides, it’ll help relax your sore muscles.”
She didn’t bother to ask how he knew she was so sore. Nor did she try to protest. “Thank you.” She knew that he was watching as she made her way across the room, just as she knew she was walking funny.
Inside the shower, hot water poured over her, relaxing her. She ached in places she’d never thought possible. As she finished shampooing her hair, she felt hands on her body.
