Page 189 of Fated to the Hunters
Her head rolled back against him as he slowly started thrusting into her again. She moaned and pleaded, though it didn’t seem she knew what for. Her body was limp against his, her fingers working her clit as he filled both her holes. It didn’t take her long to come, her walls tight against him, milking his orgasm out of him not even a heartbeat later.
“You did so well,” he praised as he pulled out of her. “I loved fucking you like this.”
Scarlett let out a long breath, but the words seemed to have slipped her mind as she turned and found herself in his arms.
“Rest, sweetheart. We’ll clean up later.”
She dozed off right away, and he only moved once she woke up. With a yawn and sleepy eyes, Scarlett sat up and moved to get off the bed.
“We can use Vince’s shower—it’s the biggest. You can sit on the bench and let us spoil you.”
She nodded suppressing another yawn and grabbing his shirt from the floor to cover up with. As she wiped herself down withthe cloths he’d provided, he walked over and knocked on Vince’s door.
Chapter Fifty-Nine
Scarlett
Vince already had the shower running when Scarlett stepped into the room. He was setting out towels while Mateo stepped into the shower to test the water.
“Hot, as you prefer,” Mateo announced, taking her hand and helping her under the spray.
Though she should have, she was too exhausted to feel exposed or ashamed in front of Vince. Mateo had her sit between his legs, while Vince soaped her from top to bottom. His hands were gentle but efficient, probably feeling the fatigue plaguing her body. Mateo cleaned her hair and massaged her scalp before conditioning and rinsing it. Once she felt sufficiently washed, Vince wrapped her in a warm, fluffy towel and carried her to the bed.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered when she couldn’t find the energy to dry herself off.
Vince happily took over the job. “There is no need, Scarlett.”
When he helped her into a fresh shirt of his, Ezra stepped into the room, applying a pad to a pair of underwear and handing them over to Vince to help her into.
“Do you want me to braid your hair?” Ezra asked, leaning down to kiss her temple.
“Yes, just something easy though.”
Sitting behind her, Ezra combed through her hair and secured it into a simple three-strand braid. The second he was done; she crawled under Vince’s covers and closed her eyes. Vince softly kissed her hair and cuddled up with her, his warmth seeping through her skin and easing her sore muscles.
“Good thing she has no class tomorrow,” Ezra laughed. “Sleep tight, princess.” Then with one last kiss, she heard him and Mateo leave the room.
Scarlett woke up to hot chocolate and pancakes in bed, with Vince’s strong, thick arms still wrapping her in a cocoon of love. Although shewashungry—and the delicious smell of her breakfast only made it worse—she nuzzled closer to the hard body beside her. She didn’t want to separate from him, already having the feeling she’d been neglecting him recently.
“I can feel the wheels turning in your head.” Vince’s voice was soft and deep. Scarlett wasn’t sure what it was, but he always had something so calm and centring about him.
“Do you feel left out at times?”
“No. Have I given you reason to believe I do?”
“You haven’t. I just feel like I haven’t really talked with you in days.”
“I don’t need many words to feel fulfilled in our relationship.”
“But we haven’t spent much time together either.”
“We have breakfast and dinner together almost every day. You wish me a good day before leaving the house, and always greetme with a kiss when you return. There has not been one day I was not showered with your love.”
“I feel that Ezra and Mateo are louder in expressing their needs and wants. That’s why I’ve been drawn to spend more time with them alone.”
“Scarlett, there is no need to worry about me. I can and will voice when I feel set aside. I have told you before and will reassure you as often as you need, this—what we have—is perfect.”
She let his words sink in, counting the thumps of his heartbeat against her ear. “You might have to remind me in a few weeks again.”
