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CHAPTER 16
SILVER
Morning comes too soon, and I find myself annoyed at Donovan all over again. That better have been a one time thing. After a year of barely sleeping, I need my sleep. Not to mention tomorrow is going to be a hard enough day.
I roll over and freeze. Wellson is lying next to me. When did he return? Not wanting to disturb him, I roll back over and try to throw the covers off carefully, but he doesn't allow it.
“Hmm, where are you going?” he murmurs in a gruff, sleepy voice, pulling my back tight against his chest.
“I have to get ready for class.” Looking over my shoulder, I give him a kiss. I try to pull away but he flips me onto my back, deepening the kiss.
“Baby, you’re not goinganywhereuntil we finish what we started last night,” he announces, moving over top of me and holding me down with his thighs.
I give him a grin, and bite my pointer fingernail, looking him up and down. “Is that right?” I ask him, and he groans.
“Fuck, I love your sassy mouth.”
I bet he does. After going down on him last night, the exhaustion of the day took over and I couldn’t stop yawning. He was more than willing to continue, but I honestly just wanted him to hold me. Falling asleep in his arms was nice—waking up with him gone wasn’t.
Before he can continue, I place my hand on his chest and look into his eyes.
“Where did you go last night? Donovan shouted the house down with his fit, and you weren’t here.”
He looks away.Is that guilt in his eyes? “Had some family things to do. Trust me babe—if I didn't have to do it, I would have never left.” He looks into my eyes once more, and heat flashes back. “Now, where was I?” He takes my hands from his chest and pulls me up to a sitting position, then rips his shirt over my head and chucks it behind him. “Have to say babe, finding you in my shirt this morning?” He groans and bites his fist, pushing me flat on the bed again with his other hand. “I was so, so tempted to wake you, and do this.” He doesn’t continue talking, just wraps his lips around my stiff nipple to tug on my piercing, causing my back to arch.
“Ahh,” I gasp, grabbing his hair tightly and holding him there. “Do that again,” I pant out.
He lifts his arm and removes my hand, taking them both and pinning them down above my head. “No, this isn’t how it’s going to go down. Right now, I’m in charge.”
I bite my lip to keep from giggling.Cute. He thinks he’s in charge.I’ll allow it for now.
Letting my hands go, he gives me a look that says ’don’t move them,’ so I wrap my fingers around the wooden slats of the headboard, and let him do his thing. I glance at the clock and groan.Shit!
“Wells, as much as I like where this is going, I can’t be late for class in my first week,” I pant, and moan as he bites my nipple once more. I watch as he moves past my belly button, swirling the tip of his tongue around my belly ring. He gives it a quick tug with his teeth for good measure, before moving lower.He is killing me right now.He skips where I really want him to be, and licks from the top of my right thigh to my ankle, biting my big toe.
What the fuck?!I jolt and my core clenches, pulsing. If he leaves me like this, I swear there will be payback.
“Please, baby! Please make me come.” I plead.
He glances up, and gives me a wink before finally attacking my core. He’s licking, dipping, grinding… and me? I’m screaming.Holy shit.That has to be the fastest orgasm I’ve ever had. He looks up at me and smirks, then moves to get off but I don’t let him. I release the headboard, and grab his hair again, wrenching him down to my mouth. I kiss him—hard—then yank his boxers down and wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him into my body. He pulls back from my lips, panting, and rests his forehead on mine.
“Goddamn, babe. Now you are really going to be late,” he says, out of breath, as he grinds into my clit.
“I don’t care,” I murmur, tugging him back to my mouth once more. I reach down and squeeze my nails into his ass, hard. He gets the hint and starts thrusting faster, hitting that spot so deep that I explode again, biting his lip so hard I taste blood on my tongue. A few minutes later, he follows me and collapses on my chest.
We are both a mess—flushed and sweaty, but sated. I roll him off of me and he groans. I throw his shirt back on and rush to the bathroom for a five minute shower.
After I finish showering, I’m heading toward my closet when I freeze.Is that meowing? Does one of the guys have a cat?No, I've been here a week—I would have seen it.Fuck, how tired am I?I wait to see if I hear it again, but nothing.
I shake my head and dig around in my closet for an outfit. I really need to go shopping. Maybe one of the guys will come with me. I find a cute summer dress in the back, and walking over to my dresser, I grab a bra and panties, before turning back to the closet to finish getting ready. When I resurface, Wells is sitting up, looking way too yummy at this hour, his dark hair all messy from my tugging.
“Hey.” He gives me a sexy grin, checking me out from head to toe. “Damn Snow, you look way too good.” He reaches under the blanket and adjusts himself, making me blush.
I walk over and give him a quick kiss. “We do not have time for round two, Romeo,” I tell him, then quickly back away before he can throw me on the bed.
“Where have you been all my life?” he asks, looking at me in a strange way.
I shrug, and walk to the door. “Louisiana,” I call over my shoulder, checking my bag to make sure I have everything. Then I haul ass to my first class.
