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“Ride my cock, Sasha.”
Slowly, I sit back on his shaft, accepting him inch by inch until he’s filling me. Consuming and stretching me. He links his arms around my back and brings me closer, holding the back of my neck to secure me. Bouncing up and down on his member, I find the perfect rhythm, quickening my pace with his every groan.
He leans forward and takes my nipple into his warm mouth. My fingers run through his disheveled, wet hair until he traps both of my wrists behind my back, holding them hostage.
“Come, now,” he growls, grazing his teeth against my shoulder.
My breathing hitches, and my head falls back. An unimaginable orgasm settles in my core, as I continue to move, feeling myself tightening around him. Squeezing him. Leaning into him, I’m consumed with pleasure, listening to the sound of his sharp breaths until finally, I’m able to breathe again.
Coming back to reality, still on Mr. Edward’s lap, our eyes lock. He does not say a single word.
Rushing to my feet, the hot water beads down my skin as I shut my eyes. The wall in my head stands strong. I will never be the same.
His voice interrupts my thoughts. “Allow me.”
Noticing the soapy sponge in his hands, he moves behind me and washes my back. My shoulders and back tense on their own accord, as he brushes my hair over the front of my shoulder. My mind draws a blank after realizing the intimacy of this moment.
“Would you?” he asks.
Turning to face him, I nod. He turns his back to me, as I take in his masculine appearance, hating myself for still being so attracted to him.
Pressing the sponge against his shoulders, the suds spread on his smooth skin, and there’s an eerie silence between us.
Jaxon hands me a towel and I wrap it around my body, and he wraps his around his hips. Without saying a word, he leaves the bathroom. Following behind him, I hesitate in the doorway. He must feel my gaze as he suddenly turns to shoot me an unreadable stare.
“Yes, Sasha?”
“Can I go to my room now?” I softly ask.
There’s a subtle change in his expression.
“Yes,” he vacantly answers. “You may.”
With a small nod, my gaze drops to the floor. I head further into his room, ensuring to keep distance between us as I walk past him. As soon as I reach the door and turn to face him once more, he’s frowning.
My gaze travels over to his bed as I think back to how we had just slept in it last night, together, and how I woke up with him beside me this morning. He was holding me so tight, so close.
I felt so safe in his arms.
Jaxon was beautiful. I trusted him and believed every word he said, and I fell for his charming ways and lies. I thought he was being honest with me. I had so much fun with him, fun I haven’t had in years. Most importantly, I had finally broken down and I told him my story. I confided in him and he comforted me. He made me feel safe. Jaxon made me happy.
Now, I’m far from that. I’m lost. I’m broken. All I want to do is be alone right now.
In a monotone voice I say, “Thank you, Master.”
Watching his face drop as I leave his room, I close the door quietly behind me.
* * *
The next day comes quickly,and we make it to Jaxon’s parent’s house at around eleven o’clock in the morning. He had explained to me that today I’ll be meeting another one of his sisters.
It’s safe to say that I am completely on edge. A part of me wonders if we will still be able to pull this off, this fake engagement, especially with how I feel about him now. Some of me hates him, although another part of me understands.
This was our deal from the start, and I intend to play my role as best as I can.
Blake opens the door with an innocent smile. “Hey, guys!”
“Hi, Blake,” I happily reply, accepting a tight hug.
