Chapter 184
To say that Darian and I had a wonderful night would be an understatement. My body was exhausted in the most beautiful way- a way that I hadn’t ever experienced before, my legs felt like led falling into the mattress and my head rested on Darian’s wet chest. My breasts were red from being squeezed, sucked, and nibbled on and love bites adorned my entire body. Actual love bites, not a nasty equivalent to one.
Heat waves rushed through me at the thought of where he touched me and how his tongue tasted everything that my body had to offer.
Every time I closed my eyes I saw the top of his head as he moved his tongue and his lips over every inch of my skin and I felt the pillow dip under my head as I pressed my head down harder with each thrust. My wrists were red and slightly wounded from how roughly I pulled when he picked up the speed and my heart fluttered from the painful torture of not being able to touch him. Darian’s chest would fall over my face every time he thrusted into me and I played with my fingers over the bite mark on his color bone. He growled when I bit him and picked up speed, the thrust became rougher and faster.
Once I climaxed three times he untied my wrists and pinned them behind my back while he turned me over. His tongue, his fingers, his lips, and his cock- all of it was forever imprinted on my mind, my heart, and my body.
Every reminder was one I would treasure, it was beautiful, gentle- at least as gentle as Darian was capable of- and he didn’t stop making new memories until my body was fully exhausted of pleasure and I couldn’t take another climax.
He lay down next to me and pulled me closer. He positioned my head on his chest and by the time I regained mobility in my legs and could lift my head, I had no clue what the time was.
I reached up and grabbed his hand that was massaging my scalp and I looked at his watch.
7.25 am. No wonder I was shaking.
Darian lifted his head and grabbed my chin as he leaned my head back to meet his eyes.
“Are you hungry?”
“Starving,” I said and smiled when I saw his lips pull in a soft delight.
We got up slowly and I watched his body completely relaxed for the first time and smiled like a little girl when he grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the side of the bed.
“I would hope so, you just had a major workout,” he grinned.
“How many calories do you think I lost?”
Darian bent down to pick up our clothes and his back muscles bulged, shaped like hills on a mountain on his broad form.
“To many, we need to fatten you up.”
Sounds good to me. I couldn’t take my eyes off his chiseled chest and the way his abs crunched together when he grabbed a shirt.
“Raise your arms,”
I lifted them and he slipped a shirt over my head but when I looked down I noticed that I wasn’t wearing my shirt. It was a T-shirt that was way too big and I put it to my nose and sniffed the scent.
“This is yours,” I said and dropped my hands.
He chuckled and put on his over-shirt.
“I know,”
He looked down at me and grinned but I hoped to the gods that he couldn’t sense the butterflies fluttering like maniacs in my belly.
On no food and after being exhausted of every ounce of energy, as well as the reserve, the butterflies were making me queasy.
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“I have my own shirt,” I smiled and looked at the blouse on the floor.
“You don’t need it,”
“Why?”
When he buttoned the last part, hiding the red marks on his chest from where my nails had made their marks, he grabbed my hand and pulled me up so I slammed against him.
“Because I want you to wear mine,”
“You want others to see me wear yours,” I said as a matter of fact and lifted my eyebrow.
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