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Slowly, I nod before the two of us press our foreheads together. These intimate moments where words don’t matter and all we need is a serenade of silence were always the most peaceful points in my life.
I couldn’t wait to enjoy them again.
Only beneath the sheets, with her body wrapped in my arms, the two of us connected as one in a comforting embrace of bliss.
“Can we go back to Friday nights?” I end up whispering.
“Hmmm.” I like how she genuinely thinks about stuff. Some would think she’s dragging on or trying to give off a cocky façade, but every second she takes is focused on answering the question asked. “If I survive by the end of the week, sure.”
That makes me chuckle.
“What makes you think you wouldn’t?” I’m curious. “My Sweet Cruella isn’t one to question her ability to get out of a tricky situation.”
“I wasn’t referring to my survival at N.M.U., Asher,” she whispers, then leans in close enough for her lips to brush along mine as she speaks her next words. “I don’t think I can survive not fucking you until Friday.”
Breathing becomes a thing of the past because now, all I want is her.
14
BLISSFUL HARMONY
~OPHELIA~
“That’s it. Take every inch into your sweet, wet pussy, Ophelia. Every. Fucking. Inch.”
I’m cumming the moment Asher Heathcliff is balls-deep inside me.
A shuddering mess is what I am with my legs spread wide, my body bent over, and my no-longer-ex-boyfriend finally filling me up after teasing my pussy with that explorative tongue of his.
Yup. I’ve missed this.
Missed him.
Craved the scorching heat of lust between us.
I always wondered what it meant to hear the saying “Sleeping with the Enemy,” but truthfully, those words were because our families, despite their encouragement of our ‘joined study sessions,’ were competitors who would never approve of this union.
Why did that make this relationship more desirable?
I’m in my new bedroom, naked, sweaty, and moaning in ecstasy as I fight to come down from my arch brewing, body shuddering high of a climax.
There was nowhere in my vivid imagination where I envisioned Asher between my legs, sinking his massive cock into my greedy pussy.
Especially on the day I enrolled in Nephilim Malevolence University.
Yet, here we are.
This is real.
I wouldn’t want this any other way.
“How I’ve missed your greedy pussy,” he groans with hooded eyes that dance between blue and green. There’s only one more color that ever takes over those stunning eyes of his.
Purple.
A dark lavender that reflects a side of power no one has control over.
Except for me…maybe.
