On the Edge by Joanna Mazurkiewicz

Author:Joanna Mazurkiewicz [Mazurkiewicz, Joanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Joanna Mazurkiewicz

Sasha

I knew that he didn’t want to feed me; it was another game for him. He was supposed to put the spoonful of delicious sorbet into my mouth, but most of it ended up on my boobs.

“I’ll take care of it,” he growled and before I knew it he was licking the sorbet off my chest, swirling his tongue around my nipples. He had me hot and bothered again and within a few seconds he was fucking me again. This time he took his time, making me come slowly, but with so much intensity that I nearly passed out. When I was with him, I felt detached from problems and worries. Reality didn’t seem that harsh. I couldn’t move by the time he was done with me and an hour later we both had fallen asleep.

I woke up in the early morning and found him snuggled into me. I stared at him for several seconds, wondering what the hell I’d got myself into. Dexter was difficult and he protected his privacy like a lion. He was letting me in slowly and with caution, but I wasn’t delusional, thinking that we could ever work as a couple. This was a nice situation to be in for now, but I needed to remember that I had a big heart and I couldn’t let him break it.

I took my time with my shower and make-up. The room was beautiful; the bathroom was finished to the highest standard. I was planning to take all the small toiletries away with me. When I came out Dexter was fully dressed, packing his stuff away.

“Morning, sunshine,” I called out.

“Hurry up, we’re leaving,” he barked at me. Right, so he wasn’t a morning person. Our perfect honeymoon was over. He threw me out into reality so fast that my head was spinning.

“All right,” I muttered.

There was no point in arguing and I guessed I had to forget about morning sex. He looked like he was in a hurry. We were out of the room within few minutes and by the time we got to the lift, his silence was bothering me. I thought that I had pretty crappy mood swings, but he was just so inconsistent. One minute he was tender, the next angry and withdrawn.

The atmosphere had shifted, and the tension was making me uneasy. Dexter was tapping his foot against the floor and checking his phone every five seconds like he couldn’t wait to get out of this hotel. I had no idea what had happened while I was in the bathroom, but I was fed up with trying to keep up with him.

The lift opened and just as I was about to get inside, I looked up. The air whooshed out of my lungs and I thought I was going to go down on the floor right in that moment. I was staring at a face from my nightmares.

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