Stay with Me by Awesomekristii (jenna bush book club .TXT) 📖

My arms shot up to wrap around his neck, before I gave him a pull, grabbing him more towards me. If not with the hold I would have wilted on the ground.

He nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck taking sharp intakes of breath. His fingers still between my thighs.

“Damien! Delilah!” I heard Grandma calling for us when my eyes shot up from the trance I was in. My eyes meet his when he pulled out his head from the crook of my neck.

But instead of letting me go, his fingers just digged more inside and I couldn’t stop the moan escaping my lips.

“Shh… You have to be quite, sweetheart.” A smirk was visible on his face, which made my desire flood more inside me. He brought his other hand up and wrapped it around my throat firmly.

“Where are these two?” I heard her voice just outside the room. I looked at him wide eyed and tensed. But the pleasure he is procuring me wasn’t helping at all.

I felt his lips over my jaws, my back almost stuck to the cold walls. Water dripping down his hair and landing on my already wet face and neck. He increased his pace and I found my breathing getting heavier and heavier.

I pulled him more tightly towards me, letting out unwanted moans, which I tried suppressing down as much as possible.

He took a sharp inhale near my neck and with his increased pace I found myself reaching the peak.

My eyes rolled back and my head landing on his chest. He pulled his hand out, and rubbed it against my towel, before wrapping his arms securely around my waist.

I felt so drained out and sleepy that I didn’t even realize when he pressed a soft kiss on top of my head. “You liked it, hmm?”

I didn’t have the energy to answer him back and just nodded. I don’t want what had gotten into us to do this but even if I try I couldn’t bring myself tag this as a mistake. I found him carrying me up in his arms and walking out of the washroom.

He set me down on the bed and got up. And was back again with a set of dry towels. He rubbed my hair dry while my eyes set solely at him.

I could feel my heart beating frantically and the butterflies going haywire inside my stomach.

His these gestures just make me feel more and more, deeper and deeper those unknown emotions I’m trying to restrain. How long can I? My feelings for him are just getting denser for him day by day.

He pulled away the towel and grabbed a tee and pants for me. “You should wear this or you might catch a cold.”

I nodded and got down before walking into the walk in closet and wearing the clothes. When I was back again, he tucked me in and walked towards the door.

“I will just meet grams why was she calling.” My mind went back to the incident took place a few minutes back and I found my cheeks getting hotter and red.

I ducked my head inside the comforter when I heard the door close.

How long could I pretend?

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