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dungeon, I’ve become a sex fiend. He’s shown my body pleasures only he is capable of, and I’m practically his slave for it.
I don’t just want him; I breathe him. I don’t just desire him; I hunger for him. This has surpassed a simple exchange of power. I’m in the red zone, in danger of letting him take too much, but everything from here on out is unpredictable.
Jude
I pause outside the door to the room I gave her. After amazing sex comes the awkwardness. And it’s not that I don’t feel comfortable around her; I’ve never been in this kind of situation. I’m confused about Kylie. She’s nothing like any other women I’ve been with. She brings things out in me, things I didn’t realize I was holding back. She urges me on and encourages me in a way many women have frowned upon. As I held her and caressed her silky skin after her orgasm, something changed. She clung to me as if her world revolved around me when I carried her into her room. After spending ten minutes cleaning her up and assuring her she'd be okay, I didn’t want to leave her alone.
Now I’m hovering behind the door, trying to figure out how to ask her if she wants to sleep in my room. Any woman who has slept there before was an empty attempt of being in a normal relationship. With Kylie I can feel something real blossoming, something that doesn’t involve me hiding who I am.
Bringing her into my bed will be different because I can feel myself looking forward to waking next to her. We started this as a sexual arrangement, and I’m not even sure if she wants more, but I know I do. It’s something I didn’t expect, but not unwelcomed.
The barrier around her i s hard to get past, and I have this sinking feeling there’s more to Kylie than meets the eye. When she lets down her guard she’s kind, sweet, and very fascinating. I need to figure out a way to get past her walls, because I haven’t ever met a woman who’s had me nervously lurking in the halls of my own home.
I knock on the door and enter without her answering. As I step into her room , the decision of where she’ll sleep is taken out of my hands. Her slim form is nestled under the sheets and her soft breaths indicate she’s sleeping.
I lean over her and sweep her hair off her face. This moment of unguarded innocence is rare, and I take a few minutes to soak it in. I lean in and kiss her forehead. I’m immediately surrounded by her scent, nothing expensive or fruity. She smells sweet and warm, maybe a light almond aroma. It tempts me to slide in next to her and taste her savory skin, but I leave her there to rest.
I slip into my bed moments later and spend a restless night trying to figure out how I’m going to turn a no-strings-attached relationship into the love affair of my life.
Chapter Ten
Kylie
I wake with a start, glancing frantically around the room. After a moment of confusion I realize I’m still at Jude’s house. I drop my head back onto the pillow and curse myself for being so weak.
Things are happening to me in this house that I have never experienced. And I’m not just talking about the mind-blowing sex. Jude is burrowing himself under my skin. I can feel and smell him when he isn’t even in the room. I can’t put my finger on what he smells like. A tantalizing aroma radiates from his skin in the same way power exudes from him. And when he smiles, the corner of his lips lifts slightly, and little crinkles form by his right eye.
I’m already in too deep. My body aches in places I didn’t know it could. Who knew Jude taking my ass could be so incredibly pleasurable? He’s left his mark on my body and mind, and I’m beginning to think that’s part of his plan.
I step out of bed , walk through the bathroom, and pick out a short silk robe from the dressing room. After brushing my teeth and taming my hair into a neat ponytail, I head upstairs to find Jude.
Coming from the basement into the main part of the house is blinding. In the
I don’t just want him; I breathe him. I don’t just desire him; I hunger for him. This has surpassed a simple exchange of power. I’m in the red zone, in danger of letting him take too much, but everything from here on out is unpredictable.
Jude
I pause outside the door to the room I gave her. After amazing sex comes the awkwardness. And it’s not that I don’t feel comfortable around her; I’ve never been in this kind of situation. I’m confused about Kylie. She’s nothing like any other women I’ve been with. She brings things out in me, things I didn’t realize I was holding back. She urges me on and encourages me in a way many women have frowned upon. As I held her and caressed her silky skin after her orgasm, something changed. She clung to me as if her world revolved around me when I carried her into her room. After spending ten minutes cleaning her up and assuring her she'd be okay, I didn’t want to leave her alone.
Now I’m hovering behind the door, trying to figure out how to ask her if she wants to sleep in my room. Any woman who has slept there before was an empty attempt of being in a normal relationship. With Kylie I can feel something real blossoming, something that doesn’t involve me hiding who I am.
Bringing her into my bed will be different because I can feel myself looking forward to waking next to her. We started this as a sexual arrangement, and I’m not even sure if she wants more, but I know I do. It’s something I didn’t expect, but not unwelcomed.
The barrier around her i s hard to get past, and I have this sinking feeling there’s more to Kylie than meets the eye. When she lets down her guard she’s kind, sweet, and very fascinating. I need to figure out a way to get past her walls, because I haven’t ever met a woman who’s had me nervously lurking in the halls of my own home.
I knock on the door and enter without her answering. As I step into her room , the decision of where she’ll sleep is taken out of my hands. Her slim form is nestled under the sheets and her soft breaths indicate she’s sleeping.
I lean over her and sweep her hair off her face. This moment of unguarded innocence is rare, and I take a few minutes to soak it in. I lean in and kiss her forehead. I’m immediately surrounded by her scent, nothing expensive or fruity. She smells sweet and warm, maybe a light almond aroma. It tempts me to slide in next to her and taste her savory skin, but I leave her there to rest.
I slip into my bed moments later and spend a restless night trying to figure out how I’m going to turn a no-strings-attached relationship into the love affair of my life.
Chapter Ten
Kylie
I wake with a start, glancing frantically around the room. After a moment of confusion I realize I’m still at Jude’s house. I drop my head back onto the pillow and curse myself for being so weak.
Things are happening to me in this house that I have never experienced. And I’m not just talking about the mind-blowing sex. Jude is burrowing himself under my skin. I can feel and smell him when he isn’t even in the room. I can’t put my finger on what he smells like. A tantalizing aroma radiates from his skin in the same way power exudes from him. And when he smiles, the corner of his lips lifts slightly, and little crinkles form by his right eye.
I’m already in too deep. My body aches in places I didn’t know it could. Who knew Jude taking my ass could be so incredibly pleasurable? He’s left his mark on my body and mind, and I’m beginning to think that’s part of his plan.
I step out of bed , walk through the bathroom, and pick out a short silk robe from the dressing room. After brushing my teeth and taming my hair into a neat ponytail, I head upstairs to find Jude.
Coming from the basement into the main part of the house is blinding. In the
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