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Then one night, I came to bed late and slid under the covers on my side. My head was full, and I laid there contemplating how to find Molinaro. As if sensing me, she moved closer and, in her sleep, snuggled into my body.
Interesting.
She is drawn to me in her sleep. When her mind is quiet and she forgets what happened, she can’t stay away from me.
So, the next night, I got into bed on the opposite side to where she was curled up. Once again, she rolled her body toward me and burrowed into my embrace. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight for the rest of the night, elated.
I was so hard, and she rubbed against me, letting out little moans.
Talk about torture!
Letting her be and not touch her is the worst kind.
With her teasing me in her sleep, it tested my resolve of letting her come back to me on her own accord.
Not to act on it was hard as fuck, but I managed by focusing on the end result… her wanting to be with me again, her loving me.
On the surface, my little angel might hate me, but when her mind is turned off, she can’t deny the chemistry between us. It pleases me to no end, and I knew that first time it happened we’d be okay.
It’s only a matter of time before I have her again. But waiting sucks… big time.
All I can think about when I’m in bed with her is how good her body feels. I burn to touch her and be inside her again. Her body and mind react to me in ways no other woman ever has, and I’m addicted.
But I’m playing the long game, and her trusting me is more important than my lust… at least for now.
I pull her closer to me and bury my nose in her hair. She lets out a sound that’s almost a purr and nuzzles into my chest, wrapping her arms around me.
My heart constricts. She’s so damn beautiful. I can’t take my eyes off her.
A content smile graces her sleeping face, and the peace I experience every time I hold her like this flows through me.
Oreo, Milk, and Brownie are lightly snoring in their dog beds by our bed. They were a brilliant move on my part. Ella looks happy playing with them, and I know they are an excellent distraction for her and will help her settle into our life together.
Finally, Ella stirs, and I can’t help my smile. She looks so adorable when she comes back from dreamland. Her face is relaxed, her eyes still droopy. Bed hair never looked better on anyone. I love her tousled look.
Sadly, the moment she realizes where she is, her body goes stiff and her breath catches in her lungs. The relaxed expression on her face vanishes, replaced by a deep frown that makes her forehead crinkle. Her eyes frost over when they find mine, but I smile at her.
“Good morning, princess,” I say, kissing her forehead.
Ella wastes no time and scoots away from me in an attempt to escape. Has she not learned this is futile?
“Not so fast,cuore mio.” I roll onto her before she can get too far, trapping her beneath me.
“Tiero… what are you doing? Let me go.” Her breath comes out in brief spurts and her eyes glaze over.
Oh yes, my little angel isn’t immune to me. I nuzzle her neck, and her frantic pulse beats against my nose. I grind my morning wood against her clit, the heat of her body driving me out of my mind.
She tries hard to remain stiff, but I register the minute movements of her hips, and I wish, not for the first time, that she would let go of what’s holding her back.
Ella wants this but she’s also a stubborn little thing. She clamps her mouth shut, biting on her lip to stifle any moans that might escape her.
“Deny it all you want, princess, but your body is craving mine just as much as I crave yours,” I say, a little smugly.
“You’re dreaming,” she denies, just as the scent of her arousal hits my nostrils.
“How is it I can smell you then? You’re turned on… let it happen,” I cajole.
“No,” Ella says through clenched teeth, trying to push me off. “Let me go, Tiero. You promised not to touch me.”
