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Eden nodded and moved her chair back to stand up. She didn’t realize that I could see everything written on her face. She was going to use her shower time to try and figure a way out. After she left the table, she stopped at the bathroom door and looked over her shoulder at me. I dipped my head, telling her to go in.
“May I close the door?”
She was trying to be clever. “If you wish.
“Thank you.”
Even though the shower turned on, I knew she wasn’t getting in it. I sighed. The benzos would soon take hold, so she only had a few minutes of clarity left.
I removed my cell from my pocket and thought about calling some of my men in Italy to see if they would join me if I returned. Most weren’t happy with my banishment, and they didn’t give my brother the same loyalty they gave me. We all had been through so much together, where my brother was just the guy currently running certain things. However, with the enemy in my territory here, I was vulnerable, and I had Eden to think about.
A loud thump brought me out of my chair.
When I opened the bathroom door, Eden was on the floor, laughing at her own clumsiness. I noted that that she had opened the bathroom window.
“Were you trying to escape out that?” I asked, reaching over to turn off the shower.
She snorted in amusement. “Yeah, but my ass is too fat. I need to lose weight.”
“Your ass is perfect,” I corrected, leaning down to help her off the floor.
“If it were, it would fit out the window.”
“No, that would make you too skinny to bear my children.”
“Whatever,” she slurred. “That’s stupid. I think I need a nap. Food coma.”
I was not about to correct her reasoning, so I lifted her up and carried her to bed.
“You’re so strong,” she complimented, laying her head on my shoulder. “I love you.”
I wanted to believe her, and maybe she did on some level, but in the case, it was the drugs talking. “Do you love me enough to have my children?” I tested.
She shrugged. “Maybe one day. But school first.”
Once I laid her down, I went about stripping her naked again. Like a content cat, she stretched out her body. I stared, humbled by her beauty. She was magnificent.
“I didn’t get to shower,” she purred. “You’ll have to give me a sponge bath.”
I tore myself away from her tempting body and went back into the bathroom. I ran hot water onto a washcloth with a touch of soap. I returned and gently, lovingly washed her body. Half asleep, she smiled and allowed me to tend to her most sacred places.
My cock was aching. It didn’t matter how many times I took her body, my cock wanted more. I wanted more.
Before I realized it, my fingers were inside of her cunt, and she was moaning and opening her legs unabashedly wide to give me full access. She was glorious, her pussy slick, grasping at my fingers as if to pull me in deeper. She came on my fingers and whispered my name.
Every gasp.
Every whimper.
“Please,” she spoke from her dreams. “More.”
Not able to deny her pleas, even those that were drug-induced, I got on the bed and fit myself between her thighs and thrust deep into her warmth. Her vaginal muscles pulsed on my shaft as if to milk me.
The way she half begged, incoherent pleas to go harder, to hurt her, to make her come were nearly my undoing. I nearly bent her in half with my brutal penetration, an almost animalistic desire to conquer her causing me to be a bit rougher than the night prior. I took full advantage to lick and bite and paw and squeeze, relishing in her small whimpers of pain that always followed with a panted moan and gush of fluid, her body releasing her liquid passion hot and fast like a fountain. Her cum soaked my pants and the sheets, and fuck me, it wasn’t enough. I was greedy. I wanted more.
“Beg me to cum inside you,” I growled.
She was mostly asleep, in that twilight between reality and dreams, but even from there she denied me. “No, Silas, please no.”
