Home by Cara Dee

Author:Cara Dee [Dee, Cara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-06-01T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

I opened the door, my mind still working out what I was gonna say.

Adrian sat up in his bed and hunched forward, and I recognized the look in his eyes. It was similar to this morning, I was fucking sure of it.

Fuck, fuck.

"Is something wrong?" There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

A ball of nerves tightened in my gut, 'cause it was goddamn clear I'd interrupted him jacking off.

"I, uh…" I swallowed. My legs carried me closer of their own volition as I eyed his exposed chest. His covers pooled around his middle, and I had to admit I wasn’t too stoked about taking this too far. I didn’t wanna get fucked, but…if he could agree to give more kissing a go, I could get through it. If he wanted.

"Dominic," he warned.

"Why're you saying it like that?" I stopped when my knees hit the bed, and I was frustrated. Frustrated 'cause I didn’t understand what was going on with me or why I cared this much. "I can't stop thinking about this morning, so if you're not interested, you gotta tell me."

"Fuck." He looked away from me and scrubbed a hand down his face.

He was interested.

In a bold move, I got up on the bed, one knee between his thighs. His head whipped back, eyes fixed in a glare. In return, I cupped his face gently. He had time to push me away. As I stroked his skin, his beard, and brushed my thumb over his bottom lip, he had every opportunity to tell me to fuck off.

He didn’t. Instead, he closed his eyes and leaned forward, resting his forehead on my chest. A shudder ripped through me when I felt his larger hands sliding up the backsides of my thighs. Under the towel.

I should've thought this through and put on sweats or some shit, but it was too late now. He wouldn’t hurt me, I knew that, and if he wanted to fuck me, I was a pro at closing myself off.

Dipping down, I kissed the top of his head and lingered. I breathed him in and waited for him to tilt his face up. When he did, I wet my lips and captured his mouth with mine right away.

Fuck. Yeah.

I could get addicted to this.

This time, I wasn’t as cautious. I wanted to taste him again, feel his tongue sliding along mine, so I applied pressure and nipped at his lip. He parted his lips and cursed, then deepened the kiss.

My stomach did a somersault as he fell back against the mattress and pulled me with him. A gasp escaped me. I was on top of him, so I didn’t feel suffocated or trapped. This could work. Hell, this worked perfectly.

I cupped his cheek and groaned into his mouth. He was more careful. His hands stayed on my hips, and he let me lead.

I made him moan when I sucked on his tongue and stroked the soft skin along the shell of his ear.

"You sleep talk," he said, breaking away to kiss my neck.

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