Troy by S Kline

Troy by S Kline

Author:S Kline
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: mafia, drug use, sexual situations


Chapter Eleven

Kaci

I’m barely breathing through the electricity still coursing through my heavy limbs. I feel like I’m still asleep. Like if I pinch myself I will be right back in the bed this morning, waking up irritated and turned on with Troy’s nearness. This is so much better.

I’m afraid to move out of this newfound comfort of his arms. I’m afraid to break whatever spell brought us here. And I’m terrified that everything will go to Hell now. He did it. He got me in bed, chase over.

I know he said beautiful things to me. I know he promised things I wanted to believe, but I also know Troy. He had probably only said the things he knew would get him inside of me. I want so badly to believe that isn’t the case. That we are in fact in a relationship now, part of me wants to believe that so intensely that I gave him something I’ve never even thought of giving to anyone else.

I peek an eye open and my breath hitches at the peaceful look on his face, eyes closed in pure bliss, mouth lax, chest heaving. Troy is perfect. My greedy eyes roam over his tense biceps, straining to hold himself above me through his pleasure. His shoulders bunch and he moves slowly inside of me, draining every ounce of bliss from us both.

When his eyes slowly slide open they are a darkened blue, clouded, making him look drunk. He is still the sexiest man I’ve ever seen, and even though the thought kills me, I now know why so many women try running back to him.

He blinks a couple times and his eyes seem to clear up each time, but never waver from my face. A grin tugs at the corner of his lips that makes my chest squeeze tight, and something tug deep inside where he is still filling me. He brings his hand up to softly brush my hair away from my face. This tenderness is not something I expected from him, but I revel in it.

“I-” The sound of a cell phone ringing interrupts him.

The familiar sound of Marcus’s ringtone, “Drinking from the Bottle”, blares through the room around us. Troy looks annoyed as he shifts, slipping out of me on a punishing groan. It’s a good thing he doesn’t know that’s Marcus’s personal ringtone or he probably would have answered it.

I wasn’t ready to tell Marcus about whatever this is with Troy. Marcus would judge me. He already assumed this would happen, and he’d been right. I want to feel some remorse about giving in so easily, but if I’m honest with myself, this had been long overdue for us. I wrap the sheet securely around me as I sit up, admiring Troy’s muscular body lying spread out beside me. Tan muscles ripple as he moves, as he breathes. I sigh, my tongue running over my lip.

“You gonna get that sweetheart, or should we ignore it?” Troy traces a finger over the line of my shoulder, down my back, and I shiver under his touch and heated stare.



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