NovelStartChapter 60 Her touch is unintentional, but it sends a jolt through me, explaining what has woken me. I try to wake her, but she's a deep sleeper, it appears. I give her a little shake when her fingers squeeze tighter around my cock. I chuckle softly when I notice she's also drooling on my chest. She is going to lose her damn mind when I wake her. "Bree?" I murmur gripping her wrist but she hangs on for dear life like its a tug of war! I grit my teeth when I feel her nails rake the inside of my thigh. Then she groans, her legs moving under the sheets while she tries to strangle my cock in her death grip, her brows pinch, her grip loosening slightly as the strange pains she had last night return. Had I not witnessed it last night I would think she was just dreaming, but its clear she is in pain. "Bree," I say gently as she stirs, blinking herself awake. She stares atconfused. She wipes her mouth sitting up slightly and peering around the room like she forgot she slept in here last night. "Morning, can I have my cock back by any chance or are we amping up this fake engagement and going all in?” I ask her. Her eyes dart to her hand and her eyes widen in horror as she looks down at her hand inside my pants. "Yeah, you've got hold of my cock?" I laugh. She sputters when she realizes where her hand is. "Oh my God," she gasps, pulling back as if I'm on fire. 0.00% ||| O < Chapter 60 1 222 wordens "I was okay with you trying to kick the soul out of me, even okay with you hugging me, and can handle you drooling on me." Her eyes go to my chest as I wipe her drool off me. "But I draw the line at givingblue balls," I tell her. She covers her face with her hands, humiliated. "It's okay," I try to reassure her, but she's mortified. "It's not okay! I can't believe I... I'm so sorry," she stammers, face red as a beet when she groans, clutching her stomach. "Motherfucker,” she grunts, moving to climb out of bed, but I roll toward her, grabbing her sleep shorts and dragging her back onto the bed. "Hey!" she growls at me. But I want answers, because I know that isn't normal and leaveswith one conclusion I can think of. The pain makescurious about her past, the one she is so desperate to hide from me. "Soren letgo!" she thrashes but I pin her crawling on top of her and pushing my body between her legs. She thrashes even more, lashing out. "Get offyou neanderthal!" she shrieks, and I drop my weight on her, she lets a huff but stops thrashing. "You keptup all night. I want answers and until I get them, you're not leaving," I tell her. She looks away, and I lift my weight from crushing her. "Was he your mate?" I ask, my voice gentler now but my words must strike a chord because she swallows and her eyes brim, but she lets no tears fall. She then turns her face back toand glares at me. "Well?" I ask when she doesn't answer me. For a second, she 38.36% 0 < Chapter 60 chews her lip and shakes her head. 11 288 Wouchers "I don't want to talk about it," she tells me, but I can see she is trying not to show how much pain she is in because she is sweating. Her pain is palpable, and suddenly, it clicks. "He's with someone else now, isn't he? That's why you're in pain." "It's none of your business," she snaps, trying to escapeonce again as she bucks her hips beneath me. The sudden realization of our compromising position sends a flush of embarrassment across her face. It's an innocent, yet intensely intimate position which she realizes when she bucks againstfeeling how hard I am. I am unapologetic though she touched it. I can't help how it reacts to her. I may be a king but I'm also a man. 7001
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