Under the Billionaire's Shelter - Jamie Knight Page 0,54

gentle roll of the tide.

As we breathed, the rhythm fell into perfect sync. I noticed my mind going blank. The worries and the pain faded into the distance, still present but starting to sound like they were at the end of a very long tunnel.

The touch was light and warm. One hand on my chest, right over my heart, the other on my forehead. I could feel his muscles tense as he began to focus. The positive energy felt like it was flowing into me.

I lay back on the bed, overcome with a sensation of calm warmth. Tobias followed me down, hands still in place on the focal points. I heaved a sigh as my body and mind came together, the utter peace in my mind running like water down the rest of my body.

Leaving his hand on my chest, he caressed the other down my face and along my neck, making me tremble with joy as he worked his way down to his final destination. Finally, with one hand over my heart and the other cupping my pussy, he started stroking me, slow and soft, up and down my delicate pink lips. Working me up to ultimate joy.

I was still conscious but part way into another world while Tobias stroked my chest in a most agreeable way as he began to read.

“When April with his showers sweet. The drought of March had pierced the root, and bathed every vein in such liquor, from whose virtue is gendered the flower. When Zephyr too with his sweet breath, has quicker in every grove and field. The Tender sprouting and the young sun has in the ram his half course run. And small birds make melody, that sleep all the night with open eye. So nature goads them to their hearts. Then people go on long pilgrimages and palmers to seek strange shrines known in sundry lands and especially, from every shire’s end.”

“Go on,” I said, when he looked over to see if I was asleep.

I never wanted to sleep. I just wanted to stay here awake with him in this bliss forever.

Chapter Fourteen - Tobias

The day of reckoning had arrived. Ordinarily I would have gone for a run around the block several times to hype myself up, but that wasn’t in the cards. Instead, I had to console myself with running the grounds, starting at the gate and then back around to it. Yet, to be fair, the grounds did run for the equivalent of eight city blocks in any direction.

Most people listened to music as they ran. I could certainly understand that, despite it never really holding much appeal for me. Goodness knew I had tried. Yet the simple fact was impossible to avoid. I preferred audiobooks.

According to family legend, my cousin, some big shot art director for a Las Vegas graphic design firm, had a similar aversion, despite the large number of successful musicians and composers in our extended family. My aunt was a semi-famous opera singer and my other cousin was one of the vocalists for Dante Street Massacre.

When it came to listening material, I preferred classics. Not only did the writing previous to the 20th century have an interesting sort of rhythm, a lot of the titles were either cheap or free to download, something that would likely surprise most people to find was a concern for me. But being thrifty was a large part of how I ended up where I was.

That day, in preparation for the unholy judicial beat down I was about to administer to the forces of evil, I opted for the good old King James and skipped to the latter parts of Revelation. Nothing like a good smiting to get the blood pumping.

I could hear the shower echo through the house as I came through the door. I had gone through the ritual of a cold shower before heading out for my run. But it never hurt to have another.

Knocking before I went in lest she think me a psycho killer, I entered the bathroom at her invitation, taking off my running gear as I went, glancing at my pedometer and my number of steps as I did so. She was already bent over when I got in the shower. Hands pressed flat against the cool porcelain, she offered herself to me in love and trust.

Cupping my hand up between her legs, I held still, letting her know that I was there and that I loved her. She gasped in pleasure, as

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