Page 45 of The Wrong Guy

I’m moaning at each of his thrusts, and I feel my pleasure at an all-time high. I have never felt so desirable or turned on before in my life. It is an amazing experience.

“Come with me,” he grunts out and hits my ass with his other hand that is not fingering my secret hole.

“I don’t think I can,” I tell him honestly and try to hold up my body weight on my hands and knees while he fucks me into a coma.

He doesn’t say anything, but his finger in my ass passes the first ring of muscle. I’m spasming around his dick, and I can tell I must be gripping him because of the loud groan he makes.

“Come!”

I’m breathing hard while chasing my next orgasm. I can’t believe I’m about to come again. “Oh my god! Oh my god!” I cry out just as it tears through me again.

He follows me and shoots himself all in me. It isn’t until he’s falling on top of me do I remember we just had sex without of a condom.

He kisses my back while withdrawing from me.

“That was incredible,” he pants against my neck.

“Yes, it was. Thank you.”

I’m feeling shy and want him to give me a second to breathe. He doesn’t seem to pick up on that because he gets off of me and pads into what I can only assume is the bathroom. I hear the bathtub begin to run and then he’s back in the room.

He carefully bundles me up to him to carry me into the bathroom. The bathroom smells excellent with whatever he puts in the bathtub.

Stavros puts me on my feet in front of the tub, and then he urges me to get into the big jacuzzi tub. The heat from the water envelopes me as I walk into the tub. He’s following behind me and is getting into the water with a semi-erection bobbing in the water. He gives me the look to follow directions.

“You’re perfect,” he whispers in my ear as I nestle against his hard chest.

I know I should be asking questions about what just happened. There are a lot of things that should be discussed. However, at this moment, all I can think about is soaking all of the comfort Stavros has for me.

He's amazing.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Stavros

We had sex two more times last night before I encouraged her to crawl into bed with me to fall asleep. The sheets smelled like our sex and a little of the perfumery smell from the bathtub that lingers in my room.

I reach over to turn off the fireplace turned on last night by the remote on the side of the bed. Audrina hasn’t woken up, and I do not want her to wake so early.

Have I ever been with a woman who was this amazing and passionate in bed? No. I have never experiencedmaking lovelike this. My previous manners toward relationships come chugging through my head.

This is a horrible idea. It is an awful idea to be with a woman this pure and this perfect. I’m going to taint her with everything about me.

She doesn’t know anything about me and the fact I had signed a deal with the devil to keep her safe. She also doesn’t know her brother tried to hire a hit on her deceased husband. Much more than that, she doesn’t know a price tag was placed on her head, and I made it go away.

Audrina is tucked against my chest with her hair all sprawled across the pillow. Even in her sleep, she looks peaceful andsweet. This woman is absolutely perfect and I will do whatever I have to do to make sure she stays this way.

My phone buzzingnext to my head is what wakes me up again. I slap my hand against the desk to find the ringing phone and see it is my father.

Shit.

I quietly get out of bed to answer. Audrina stirs a little but immediately relaxes in bed.

“Yeah?” I answer.

“I gave you a week to get shit settled with your girl. My patience has run thin. You need to get your ass over here with her brother, or I’m coming to look for you.”

He hangs up before I can say anything more. Fuck.

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