Falling With Grace

Elias moved towards me—his arms wrapping around my trembling frame as he drew nearer. “Relax.” He sighed and kissed the top of my head. “Nothing changes. No regrets.” His pointer finger tipped my chin, forcing my gaze upward. “Do you understand?”

I swallowed the thick knot in my throat and nodded.

“Good.” Moving me to the opposite side of his bed, he drew back the wrinkled duvet and forced me to sit. “Now climb into bed.”

Nadia.

I bit my tongue.

What if she comes back?

How terrible of a person have I become?

Iglanced up at his handsome face. A visceral spasm struck my chest, tinged with possession.

He kept me.

I’m his.

“If I stay…” I glanced at the pillow and then the door. “Will I be safe?”

“If you mean will Nadia find out, you don’t need to worry about her.”

I’m his dirty secret…

He dropped to his knees, his large hands tucking beneath my legs. “She’s away until tomorrow night.” His lips pressed against my knee, then climbed towards my hip, my hand dipping into his hair.

Heat pooled between my damp thighs. My swollen clit throbbed with unending need.

“Will you stay?”

I inhaled a shaky breath as his kisses roamed my lower belly, his lips grazing against the sporadic hairs on my pussy. “Okay.” I exhaled as he glanced up, his eyes bright as he found his feet.

“Wrong answer.”

His cock stiffened against his thigh as he cupped my cheeks and pressed his lips to mine in a kiss that sucked my soul from my body and flipped my world on its axis.

My belly fluttered as he leaned over me, pressing me back into the mattress, my fingers running through his soft hair, his hardness pressed between my thighs.

He gripped my waist, his thumb stroking my jugular as my arm wrapped down his neck, locking him in place, my mind floating on cloud nine.

We kissed, our hands exploring, our lips swollen and tender. We nipped and teased, laughed, and tickled. We ground against one another with our legs entangled until our heady breaths filled the silence of the room. His hard cock slipped between my legs and commanded a long and hard orgasm from the depths of my very being until my limbs refused to move.

Elias rolled off of me as the fringes of my orgasm receded, his still throbbing cock laying across his thigh.

“We’ll have to finish this another time,mi amor.”

My forehead creased as he grunted and pulled the covers over us, his arm gathering tight around me and dragging me into him.

“But you didn’t finish.” My peaked nipples brushed against his chest, my leg tucking between his thick muscular thighs.

“There’s plenty of time for that.” He pushed my hair behind my ear, his lips pressed to my forehead.

I pulled in a breath through my nose. “Was it something I did?”

He leaned back, his thumb moving against my cheek. “Of course not. You’re perfect—more than perfect…but—” He adjusted his head on the pillow with a wince.

Of course.