Page 110 of Nights At Sea


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I have no idea what time it is, only that I’ve been awake for hours, too wired from all the excitement of the day to go to sleep.

The horrors of Monday night seem somehow far away, like a distant dream…or more accurately, nightmare. I’m sure the memories will keep re-surfacing, but for now, Tiero succeeded with flying colors to make me forget.

After we returned to the mansion, we had a wonderful dinner. I was surprisingly hungry and enjoyed the feast that was dished up.

I went to bed alone, thankful that Gualtiero had a few phone calls to make before joining me.

After that kiss in the car, I wouldn’t have trusted myself not to climb him like a cat in heat. The buzz between us is vibrating stronger than ever, and I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.

When Tiero came to bed, I pretended to be asleep, and he pulled my body against his. And that’s where I still am, my back snuggled against his front and his hand across my stomach, holding me to him possessively.

I love when he holds me like this. It makes me feel safe and cherished at the same time.

Still, I don’t think I can lie here much longer. Maybe I could find the library and get a book.

As gently as I can, I wiggle to free myself of Tiero’s hold, but it only serves to harden his length nestled against my butt.

Oh, this is a fun game.

I wiggle some more, and his dick grows harder and harder, and a surge of feverish need travels through me… it’s been so long since I’ve had him inside me.

It’s not the path you want to go down,I remind myself.

Still, I grind some more against him—it feels so good.

Stop!

Seriously, I need to stop, or I’ll wake him.

But it’s already too late. Tiero’s hand slowly strokes up and down my side now, and the sleeping embers of my passion ignite with every touch. I swallow hard, my breathing fast-moving, my heart gaining speed.

I stay still, but who am I kidding?

He knows I’m awake, my breath and racing pulse give me away. Closing my eyes, I try to cool my feverish body.

Tiero’s hand travels oh so slowly up to my shoulder, leaving a path of tingles. He pushes his steel hard erection more into my backside, telling me, ”this could be yours if you just give in.”

The devil on my shoulder sings, ”You want this. Don’t deny yourself. You’re here. Might as well enjoy it. He loves you.Take what’s yours.”

And oh, I so, so want to.

I know my judgment is clouded by the memories of what this man can do to my body, the way he ignites ecstasy like no one before him.

Tiero moves behind me, and a moment later, soft lighting illuminates the room just enough to see.

Tiero’s hand pulls softly on my shoulder until I’m lying on my back,my face only inches from his. His large hand cradles my cheek, his long fingers caressing my skin. His breathing, too, is choppy, his naked chest rising and falling in a fast rhythm.

Our eyes are glued to each other. His burn into mine, imploring me to give in to what we both so desperately want.

My eyes dart to his mouth and his oh so kissable lips. I swallow hard.

With every breath, I want him more.

“Tiero,” I whisper, barely audible.

I don’t know what I want to say or if this was my last attempt to resist what’s happening between us.

He silences me by putting a finger against the seam of my lips, stroking them tenderly. His eyes follow the movements until they come to rest on mine again.

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