Her CEO Stalker and Her Second Chance Mate (Adelaide) novel Chapter 84

Chapter 84

“Sorry,” I went to apologize, his chest rumbled again, maybe I was still dreaming.

“Don’t apologize,” he gritted out, his nose tracing the shell of my ear. “Do you want me to

help you?” Did I? Of course I did. Was I afraid it would trigger me? Surprisingly not.

However… I didn’t want to think that made us more.

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“No expectations?” I asked.

“No expectations,” he agreed. I relaxed then, leaning back into him and closing my eyes.

“Please,” I begged, and he slid our joined hands slowly down together beneath the lacy fabric

of my underwear.

His fingers slid down and paused, surprised. He grinned against my neck. “Always full of

surprises,” he mumbled into my neck, his fingertips grazed between my legs feeling the

wetness, his cock seemed to harden further at my back and he groaned, rubbing our fingertips

over it a few times.

“You’re so wet, I love it,” he rumbled, kissing down my shoulder. “You want me to stop, just

say, and I will,” I nodded. He nipped my ear. “Where’s your voice, Briar? Understand?”

“Yes,” the word came out breathy. I just wanted to feel the way I felt in my dream. His fingers

dipped between the lipz of my sex, stopping at my clit, and rubbed in gentle circles. Soft

waves of pleasure ran through me. His other hand slipped under my shirt slowly, giving me

time to protest. He gripped my breast firmly, but not too hard, his thumb grazing over my

nipple, amplifying the soft waves into rising crests. He shifted to sit up more for a better

angle, and a finger probed gently at my entrance. I spread my legs wider and slipped my hand

from his to grant him more access, but let it settle over his wrist poised to stop him. To my

surprise, I didn’t balk at his entry, and I shifted my hips in a rhythm, controlling the depth of

his fingers‘ penetration, the feeling rippled through me as I panted with depraved need.

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