Page 91 of Entwined (Monarch)


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It was right fucking next door!

I was breaking her rules. Shit, I was breakingmyrules.

No strings attacheddid not look like this: me spending the night in her bed, holding her, and waking up before she did so that I could watch her.

What the fuck was happening to me?

I needed to get my shit in check before I scared her off . . . or did something even more stupid.

Siena

The shrillness of my alarmwoke us out of a dead sleep.

We shot straight up in bed like we’d been caught doing something illicit and forbidden.

I laughed as Michael leaped out of bed, covering himself like someone had just walked in on us. “Good morning to you too. Whatcha hiding there?” I made a playful grab for the pillow, giggling as I silenced my phone.

“Jesus. That thing is fucking loud.” He scrubbed his face, dropping the pillow.

I swallowed as I took him in—all of him. He was wearing a pair of boxer briefs, and the massive bulge in his pants had me choking on my tongue. Sometime in the night, he must have shed his pants and gone back to sleep. I flashed back to when I had awoken around two and found him still there, his arm loosely wrapped around me. The memory made me smile.

“Sorry. I forgot I’d set it.”

“No”—he raked a hand through his come-fuck-me hair—“I’ve been awake a while. I didn’t want to wake you by getting up.”

“Well,” I said, letting the sheet fall lower, my breasts full out, as I arched my back in a dramatic stretch, “since we’re up, I guess I’ll just hop in the shower.” I pulled my hair through my hands, draped it over my shoulder. “Care to join me?”

He walked to me, rested his hands on the bed, kissed the corner of my mouth. “Ms. Moretti, if I take you up on your invitation, we might never leave this room today.”

I laughed, sweeping his wild bedhead hair back. “Is that such a bad thing?”

“Not at all. But we do have an appointment to keep. So, as much as I’d love to join you, I think it’s best to raincheck that shower.”

“Suit yourself.”

He groaned, pushing off the bed. He stuck his hand in his boxers, readjusting himself. “Trust me. It does not suit me at all right now.”

I groaned myself, planting a pout on my lips. “Fine. But you owe me.”

“I believe I paid up four times last night.”

I felt my nipples harden and my clit tingle. “Five, if we’re counting. But don’t let it go to your head.” I hopped out of bed, completely and gloriously naked. I danced my fingertips from his shoulders to his cock and palmed him. “I’m going to take a shower.” I placed a chaste kiss at the corner of his mouth. “You know where it is if you change your mind.”

I turned, knowing he’d watch every step I took. I walked through to the bathroom, grabbed the door jam, and turned back to look at him. As suspected, he was still standing there watching me, hard-on fully raging. I licked my lips, appreciating his rippled body.

“Bitch,” he teased, tossing a pillow at me.

I giggled, ducking out of its way.

I was already under the warm water when the shower door opened. He didn’t say a word, just came behind me, wrapped his arms around me, and let one hand tickle down my stomach. He wrapped his other around my hair, moved it over my shoulder, and placed kisses upon the bare skin of my back as the water drenched us. He moved his hands slowly up my waist, cupped my tits, then moved back down my belly, in between my legs. I had to slam my hand against the wall not to fall to the shower floor when he slipped his fingers in between my folds.

He growled in my ear, taking my lobe between his teeth. “You’re so fucking wet already.”

I dropped my head to the side as he drew his fingers in circles over me. I ground back into him, feeling his full length in between our bodies, ready and willing, just like me. The tip of his cock strained against me, his fingers still moving inside of me.

He pushed in deeper, drawing a low groan from my throat. I rolled my eyes back, relishing his touch and the feel of his cock against my bare ass, and how his fingers filled me up.

I reached back and fisted my hand into his hair, guiding his mouth to my neck to where I wanted it. He nipped at my skin, sucked, nipped again. I arched my back, pushing into him, moaning as he kissed me from behind.

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