Chased by my Ex Husband novel Chapter 72

Grace

“ I am going to make you feel good. Hm? ” Tristin’s voice whispers in my ear, seeking the consent he always does, his hands lingering on my hips gently.

“ Hmm. ” I hum and breathe heavily.

I moan, as his fingers move between my folds, drawing small circles on my clit. His rough fingers press into my core gently and slowly lead me toward an orgasm.

I gasp, my body curling into his front as I struggle to pry my eyes open.

“ What…what are you doing so early in the morning, Tristin? ” I murmur, snuggling into the crook of his neck.

This feels so good. I gasp, as he pinches my clit and sends me over the edge. The slow, lazy pleasure has me writhing and clinging to his body as he continues to rub teasing circles between my folds.

“ I am giving you a demo of what your mornings will be like with me. ” Tristin hums, kissing the top of my head.

Heat spreads in my cheeks. I sigh, fighting the smile threatening to pull at my lips.

“ I prefer tasting you though, but I don’t want to do that in here. There is no way I can spread you wide open for me in this small bed. ” He grumbles, leaving a streak of soft kisses on the side of my face.

The image of him doing just that to me, makes my core clench with need.

I sigh, blinking open my eyes. The morning light is spilling into the hospital room, filling it with a soft, golden hue. And under that hue, Tristin Roberto appears ethereal in all his disheveled glory.

“ Good morning. ” He says in a fresh-out-of-sleep, sexy voice, his eyes full of warmth as he smiles at me. “ How are you feeling today? ”

I roll my eyes. He is definitely copying that doctor’s words. “ stop it now. ”

Tristin purses his lips and pulls his hand out of the trousers he helped me wear last night. “ No more orgasms for you. ”

“ I didn’t even ask for one. ” I grumble and close my eyes again

I am just beginning to relax in his arms when a knock sounds on the door and almost throws me down the bed with shock.

I shriek, sitting up straight before Tristin’s hands grip my arms and steady me. “ Calm down. No one will come in until they have permission. ”

Another knock sounds, and I gulp, my gaze switching between Tristin’s amused eyes and the door.

What a situation to be in!

Surely, hospital staff can not tell if a patient had sex in their bed right?

That sounds weird.

Tristin grins and rises from the bed before marching towards the door. I sigh and fall down again.

What is the point of fearing anything now?

I can only douse myself in the sea of embarrassment and light myself with the fire of a fierce blush.

My doctor greets Tristin at the door and then strolls inside.

“ Good Morning, Grace. ” He greets, as chiming and handsome as ever.

“How are you doing today?” Even the words are the same.