Turmoil by Sabre Rose

Turmoil by Sabre Rose

Author:Sabre Rose [Rose, Sabre]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-07-24T23:00:00+00:00


18

AMELIA

Jake’s lips pressed to my shoulder, warm and soft. “Morning, beautiful,” he whispered in my ear.

Sleep clung to me and I groaned. “What time is it?”

“Shhh,” Jake mumbled between kisses. “It’s early.”

I stretched, drawing my shoulders back and stifling a yawn. Jake took the opportunity to snake a hand up my torso and massage my breast, his fingers applying the perfect amount of pressure.

“How early?”

“Four o’clock.”

“What the fuck, Jake?” I grumbled and rolled away from him, twisting the sheet under my chin and cutting off his mouth.

He chuckled and pulled the covers back down to kiss my bare shoulder. “I couldn’t sleep.” He moved across the bed and pressed his body along mine, his hard cock digging into my back.

A smile crept over my face, but I kept my eyes closed, making him try a little harder for his morning reward.

“Aren’t you opening the gym for the first time ever today?”

“I’m trying not to think about it,” he said, pressing more kisses to my shoulder. “And besides, it doesn’t open for another hour and a half. We have time.” He tugged me toward him and I let myself flop onto my back.

“Time for what exactly?”

Jake loomed above me, his eyes dark and mischievous in the dim light and ran his finger down my nose. “Time to kiss you,” he breathed, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips before claiming my mouth. His kiss was long and languorous and the more he kissed me, the more his mouth toyed with mine, the more desire coiled in the pit of my being and pulsed between my thighs.

“Time to look at you,” he said, stopping the kiss to stare at me.

I reached up to cup his cheeks, pulling him back down to press his lips against mine again. His hair formed a curtain around us, cocooning us in our own world. A world where my parents were still my parents. A world where the woman I knew as my sister was still just my sister. A world where my father was my father and not some strange man who I had welcomed into my life. A world where Mrs Reynolds was still alive and I was merely the girl who worked for her.

A world where I was still me.

“Time to touch you.”

Jake’s thigh moved over mine and he nestled his knee between my legs. He shifted, just the slightest amount, adjusting his position so that his leg pressed against the apex of my thighs, rubbing back and forth, toying with my sex. Needing air, I broke our kiss and arched back as Jake trailed his lips down my throat.

“Time to taste you,” he growled.

His mouth was over my breasts now but he didn’t kiss them. He kept laying a trail down the center of my body, down and down until I gasped as his hot breath washed over my thighs.

“I don’t want to leave you today. I should just stay here with you.” His mouth was so close his lips brushed over me as he spoke.



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