Chapter 19 | Stole

My eyes fluttered open but I squeezed them shut again because of the blinding sunrays that hit me. Slowly, I stretched my arms, opening my eyes again and sat up slowly on the bed, feeling my body ache in pain.

"Ouch." I muttered, when I stretched my back too hard and fell back on the bed with a loud thud. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh.

Shit, that hurt.

Ruffling of sheets. Soft skin. Moans. Ecstacy. Licks. Rough hands. Electricity. Teasing. Growls. Arching my back. Kisses. Begging. Bites. Tongue.

I opened my eyes, my cheeks blushing at the events of last night and I looked towards my side, a frown fell upon my face at the sight of it being empty. I brought my hands towards the black sheets, wondering where he might be.

"Goodmornin' sunshine." I turned around and saw him standing at the edge of the bed, with only his black Arkham pants on, hanging loosely. My eyes glazed over the prominent 'V shape' that disappeared into his pants. Images of his naked self filled my mind and I pursed my lips, remembering the initial shock I felt when I saw his huge size.

My cheeks blushed heavily and I bit my lip. "Goodmornin'." I replied weakly.

He gave me a smug smile as if he knew what I was thinking. After a second of watching me intensely, he climbed onto the bed, making me clutch the black silky sheets around me tightly in shyness. "Since when did you become so shy?" He asked, hovering over me, his lips inches away from mine. The hot breath of his on my cold skin, making my body erupt with goosebumps.

"Since..." I dragged. "Last night."

A wide grin stretched along his lips and a glint of mischief flashed across his icy cerulean eyes. He leaned in, his lips lightly brushing mine and I leaned my head forward, to kiss him, he pulled away just an inch and gave me a mischievious smile. "Not sore are ya?"

"I am." I replied immediately, feeling my body ache all over. "You stole my virginity."

He purred, smiling widely before staring deeply into my eyes, making me shudder. "You stole my heart."

My eyes widened a little at what he said and I cupped his cheeks pulling him closer to me, our foreheads resting on one another. I could hear my heart pounding fast at what he said. It was so loud that I was afraid for a second that he could hear it.

"I think I just committed my most perfect crime." His voice was low, erotic, ending with a purr that sent vibrations all over my body, to the tips of my toes.

"Mine." He whispered against my lips. "All mine." He traced the tips of his fingers down the side of my body and reached towards my lower back, tracing the end of my spine.

"Who says I am yours?" I asked playfully, trying to bite his nose but he pulled away at the right second, giving me a playful grin.

He suddenly pulled away and kneeled before me, his head going lower, his muscles flexing as he does. He gripped my thighs and pulled them apart. I gasped and he lowered down until he reached the womanhood between my legs. His nose almost touching it, before his eyes flickered up to look at me. "I licked it. You are mine."

My heart fluttered.

I gripped his soft electric grin hair using my hand and pulled him up, making him come face to face with me. Before he could say anything, I pulled him towards the side, and I hopped over, clutching the black sheets tightly over me as I straddled him. He gave me an impressed smile before he gripped my thighs, stroking them up and down. I tried hard not to give in to the sensation. I leaned forward, my lips brushing his, oh so softly, he growled.

"I'm going to bathe." I bit my lip, making his breathing quicken, knowing that this word will definitely bring him over the edge, I purposely said, "Daddy."

Before he could pull me down, I was out of bed and dashing towards the bathroom, clutching the black sheets around me tightly. I could hear him hopping out of bed, running after me. My hand reached towards the golden handle of the black door which led to the bathroom but I was pulled back by strong arms, making me squeal in excitement.

I was twirled around until I faced him, he backed me against the bathroom door, and his lips met mine in an intoxicating kiss, making the sheets around me drop to the floor.

I could care less.

My hands circled around his neck, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss, making me forget who I am. He bit my lip softly, making my lips part, and his tongue went in, dancing together with mine passionately. His arms were reaching my lower back and he squeezed my ass tightly before pulling me up, my legs circling around his torso. His hands explored everywhere, every curve, and I moaned in ecstasy.

Suddenly, I got reminded of something and I pulled away. He narrowed his eyes at me, asking silently 'what?'

"Does my morning breath stink?" I blurted out, my eyes widening.

Amusement filled his eyes and he laughed, leaning his head backward, his genuine happy laughter making my insides sparkle. I giggled slightly at the giddy happiness, praying that the rest of my mornings would always be this way.

He continued laughing, his forehead resting on mine. "Looks like I have to clean ya up then."

"Ya, you should." I said, dragging my finger down his chest. "Daddy."

He growled animalistically before crashing his lips onto mine harshly. I could hear his hand fiddling with the handle of the door behind me and he opened it, walking inside and my insides danced with joy at the thought of the things he would do to me.

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