“That’s it, love,” he whispers. “Everythingis mine,includingthis.”
I would argue that we need a little more time together before orgasm control becomes a thing between us, except I tip over the edge and start to come.
“There you are.” He picks up the pace, prolonging my own release, until he catches up with me and finishes deep inside me, his lips on mine, my arms and legs wrapped around him.
My heart wrapped around his.
Fuck, I’m falling in love with him. When thehelldidthathappen?
26
Eilidh
We curlup together and doze off. It’s just before dawn Saturday morning when I remember I still haven’t grabbed my stuff from upstairs in the office. If I don’t do it now, I won’t want to do it later, and Ireeeallydon’t want to do a walk of shame in front of Benny or anyone else just so I can take a shower before working my shift.
I start to extricate myself from Dex’s embrace and he pulls me back. “Where are you going, love?” he mumbles.
He must be exhausted. He couldn’t have been comfortable sleeping in my closet last night. “I need to go upstairs and get my stuff from the office.”
He pulls me in for a kiss. “Hurry back, sweetheart. I’ll miss you”
My heart pounds, because for a second there, I thought he was going somewhere else with that. I’m not sure if I’m disappointed or not that he didn’t. “Miss you, too,” I whisper back, terrified to admit what I just thought.
That maybe he really istheone. Not sure how to wrap my head around that.
He peels open one blue eye. “I’m afraid the sun will catch me earlier than I’d hoped today, but wearehaving a long and deep talk about our future together when I awaken. You’remine, and I’mnotletting you go. Understand?”
I nod.
“Good girl.” A handsome, sleepy smile fills his face and he makes adorable fish lips at me.
I lean in for one more kiss. “Sleep well, Sir. I might have to get up before you do to get ready for work, so don’t panic if I’m not here when you wake up.”
He mumbles something, but from the way all the tension flows from his body, I can tell he’s already out like a light.
I do a quick clean-up in the bathroom and pull my clothes on. I don’t bother taking the wig with me, because I’ll just be putting it on again down here before my shift.
Well, I’ll be putting it on up in the nightclub bathroom, because there aren’t any mirrors down here, even in the private suites.
The suite automatically locks behind me, but I have the other key. Humming lightly to myself, I make my way upstairs to the nightclub and don’t even bother checking behind the bar to see if the closing procedures were done correctly. That can wait.
Yay, me!Look at me, putting myself first, for a change.
I just want to grab my things and get back to Dex. We’re totally alone in the club—I can feel it. Just me and Dex.
That’s kinda cool, in a way. Having it all to our lonesome.
Too bad he can’t be awake longer to enjoy more of it.
I’m hoping we can use the cross or spanking bench that’s in the suite tonight.
My ass is pleasantly sore, not much, just enough to make me want more.
Alotmore.
Okay, I wanteverythingwith him. If he was some rando vampire from nowhere, I wouldn’t be having this reaction, I’m sure. But Lucius knows him, and while Lucius might not be a stellar being in terms of ethics and morals, he doesn’t lie to the people he considers within his trusted inner circle, including humans. I’ve never seen him do that. If anything, it would behoove him to warn me off Dexter, because I know Dex won’t let me sell blood to Lucius now. So, Lucius is actually losing money.
Meaning he must really believe Dexter is a good guy.
