Beautiful Lies (Breaking Belles #2) - Alta Hensley Page 0,10
vigorously?
Oh! I couldn’t help my high-pitched gasp when he hit an especially sensitive part that had me lighting up inside. Oh dear God, was that the g-spot? I’d always thought it was a myth.
I reached down and grasped the sheets out of desperation, biting back the scream of pleasure wanting to make its way from my throat.
Dear God— It shouldn’t be— How did he—
And then all thoughts were blanketed by oblivion as the overwhelming pleasure hit.
My limbs went rigid as I clutched Sully’s ass. Wait, when had my hand made it to Sully’s ass—oh screw it, it all felt too good. Too good. Sooooo good. Sooooooooo—
I turned my head into the pillow and finally let out the roar of pleasure, closing my eyes so I could fully live in it without anyone ruining the moment.
It went on and on, Sully still pumping into me, harder now.
Rougher.
More wild.
Oh Goddddddddddddddd.
Wild like I’d never known, taking complete control of my body, and I gave it over. God help me, I gave in—
Riding and riding the high until it tripped over another peak… until finally, finally, I was limp as a ragdoll.
Only then did Sully still, the hot rush of him filling me deep inside.
5
Sully
The early morning sunlight nearly scorched my eyeballs.
I had no idea what time it was, but there was no way in hell it could already be time to get out of bed. Groaning, I rolled over to my side to put my back to the large window overlooking the manicured grounds of the Oleander.
“Oh good, you’re up,” I heard a perky voice say from the foot of the bed.
I peeked an eye open to see half the bed already made as if Barbie never even slept in it last night, which I knew she had.
“I’m not,” I grumbled as I closed my eye again in hopes I could block out the fact I had fucked a total stranger last night, crawled into a bed with her to sleep like we were a damn married couple, and now we were expected to have after-sex morning chit chat.
“I’ve been waiting for you to wake up,” she said.
“Well, I’m not awake.”
“You’re talking. This means you’re up.”
I rolled onto my back and opened my eyes to see Barbie dressed in leggings, a sports bra and tennis shoes. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, and a bright smile was on her face.
“Why are the curtains open?” I placed my arm over my eyes. “It’s too bright in here.”
“Because we aren’t vampires. That, and I hate sleeping with the curtains drawn. I like to wake up with the sun. It’s a great way to start the day.”
I groaned again, not being able to process her words with the pounding headache I had.
“I didn’t want to go through your clothing as you slept, but hopefully you have some workout clothes,” she said as I heard the closet door open. “You have running shoes at least. So, that’s good.”
I didn’t say anything. Maybe if I played dead, she would grow tired of me and move on to something else.
“I didn’t make the rules,” she said, dropping my shoes by the bed.
“What rules?”
“The ridiculous one where I’m not allowed to leave the room unless you’re by my side. Apparently, I need a guardian or something.” I felt her weight as she sat on the edge of the bed. “I tried to be patient, but the walls are closing in on me.”
“Patient for what?” I mumbled as I rolled back over on my side and yanked the blanket up around my face.
“Let’s get out of here. I need to go for a run to clear my mind.” She shook my leg. “Come on. It’ll be good for us.”
“No,” I stated simply, repositioning my head on the pillow in hopes I could fall back asleep.
“Sully, come on.” She patted my leg again. “We can’t stay in here all morning.”
“We can,” I mumbled.
“Sully…”
I remained silent.
“Sully…”
I pulled the blanket over my ear.
“Sully…”
“Go back to sleep until we get our next marching orders from the Elders,” I said.
“Come on,” she prodded, this time shoving my leg and sounding much less perky. “Get your hungover ass out of bed and come with me. If you don’t… I swear to God, I’ll walk out that door alone and risk ending this entire Initiation for us both. I’m not one to sit on my butt and do nothing.” She yanked the blanket and sheet off me with zero warning.