Chapter 118
Chapter 118:
“Stay with me then,” I said, whining as I grabbed his free hand and pulled him back into bed. I didn’t want to be alone in the apartment. If he was going to work, then I would rather be with him at the office. My legs hooked around his thighs, and I rested my face against his warm chest. It wasn’t ideal, but it was better than being alone. I wanted Ghazi, but I hated that I still longed for my ex. Dion was all I had for now, and I needed my heart to cooperate.
“Ssh… everything will be okay. I’ll stay. I’ll take a day off too, and we can spend the day together. Just let me text the office p>
I let him go to reach for his phone as I did the same. I sent Felicity, my PA, a message telling her I was coming down with the flu. She quickly replied, telling me to rest and reschedule my meetings. I thanked her before putting my phone back on the side table.
“I’m going to make us breakfast and coffee, okay?” Dion kissed the top of my head before getting up from the bed.
I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up, he was there with breakfast in bed and a cup of coffee on the side table. He was lying on his side of the bed, scrolling through his phone. “Why don’t you sit up?” he asked when he noticed I was awake. “Have some coffee, then breakfast. Afterward, we can watch the news if you want p>
Dion was being sweet to me. He didn’t care for watching the news, yet he offered to do it just to make me happy. I couldn’t help but smile, and he rewarded me with his handsome smile in return.
before he took his cup and drank his coffee. I followed him with mine and we lazily ate our breakfast in bed while watching my favorite news channel.
He didn’t say much, just pulled me close and we finished breakfast in silence. “Stay, I’ll get these out of the way and then I’ll run you a bath.” Again he was supportive and I just nodded. The source of thɪs content is
When our bath time became intimate, I was needy and pliable in his arms. At least I know there were no pictures taken in the bathroom. Which reminded me that I needed to call an interior designer and get a curtain for the floor-to-ceiling windows in my penthouse apartment. It wasn’t ideal, it would be quicker to just move somewhere new, but Zal was already sending his guys to watch my place and I didn’t know who else to trust with my life. “More,” I whimpered as Dion’s finger penetrated me. I was sitting on his lap, our cocks lazily flicking, my face nestled in the crook of his neck.
“Up…I can’t do what I want to us in the bathtub. Under the shower.” He groaned as my hand stroked our cocks faster. I let him lead me under the shower, kneeling when he urged me to. He treated my mouth like his personal cock sleeve and I let him. I had to forget.
“Damn, you’re so fucking good at this.” His breathing was heavy and his hand grabbed my neck and pushed deep into my throat. I gagged, my eyes tearing, and his thumb quickly wiped them away.
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“You look so beautiful on your knees like that.” He said before pulling me up and pressing my chest against the shower wall.
“Oh fuck…” my legs eagerly parted for him as his lubricated cock was pushed into me. His hand was on my middle, holding me still as he began to rock his hips and I moaned greedily. “More…” I needed to feel, needed to forget, and I wasn’t afraid to beg.
I closed my eyes and imagined that Ghazi was behind me.
The thought came suddenly and I had to jerk my eyes open and shake off the memory of his voice. whispering sexilv. coaxing
me to come.
“Dion, more, please…” I needed to know it wasn’t him. I tried to fight the tears, but they were already falling. I
moaned as Dion slapped my stomach and fucked me harder from behind. He whispered that I was his perfect boss, slutty and hungry for his cock.
He wasn’t even wearing a condom when I felt his cum leaking between my legs the moment he finished. And like the perfect slut for him, I obeyed when he asked me to come.