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Chapter 70: | Hope You Are Not Sore Chapter 70: | Hope You Are Not Sore Angelia | cried | out and my body

tensed as my ***m rode through me, my cry beceven louder at how huge he felt when my p**y pulsed

around him. | didn't have the energy to keep myself up on my elbows and fell head first onto my pillow. He still

held my hips up in place and continued | to pound intolike there would be no tomorrow.

His thrusts becshooter and rougher as he was close to his release. With a shout, he **m too, spilling my

inside with his sperm as he used my p***y for his own pleasure. He kept rocking Insideuntil he was all spent.

"D**n it, honey." He cursed, falling right on top of me.

He took great care not to lettake all his weight but | wouldn't mind if he did. Being stuck -under him like this,

with his massive body over my smaller one madefeel safe in a way | hadn't felt before.

"I hope you won't be too sore tonight?" He said and then chuckled.

"| probably should have been more careful seeing as | have a lot planned for tonight." He bit at the nape of my

neck, makingshudder all over again. | shouldn't possibly be this turned on still after everything we had just

done. "Such as?" | asked, feeling him starting to move again. hard a

His d***k was still he rockedinto the bed, | got the sense that | would get that exercise after all, just not the

way | had planned to. Though, this was much more fun than running on a treadmill. He pushed a hand between

the bed and me, going straight for my **+t. "You will have to wait and see?" He whispered in my ear, his voice

husky and dark.

He broughtto another or***m before we finally got out of the bed, our bodies glistening with sweat and liquid

of both his ***m and my own juice ran down my legs and as much as | needed a shower, | needed water first. |

was parched after our morning sex, the heavy breathing and activity would do that to you. | ch****ed an entire

bottle of water before | stumbled into the bathroom, my body was sore in places | wasn't used to and it ached as

I walked.

He was already inside the shower with steam surrounding him. For a moment, | just stood in the doorway, staring

at him. Even naked, he didn't look vulnerable instead, he looked powerful. His

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body was lean and muscular and that his a** | had probably managed to bounce a quarter on it. | knew for a fact

that his front was just as impressive with abs. So perfect and | wanted to trade their path with my fingertips or

my tongue.

Shaking my head at where my mind was taking me, | had to remind myself that | didn't have tfor a third

round. He turned around at the sound of the door shutting and smirked when he sawstanding in front of him,

just as naked as he was. Given how intimately he already knew my body, | didn't feel the need to hide like | had

done before. Although, | still had a few hang ups but | was working on getting over them.

"Cjoin me." He said, opening up the transparent shower curtain.

| took a step towards him and was just about to get in with him when he shouted and jumped

away from the spray of water. | could hold in my laugh as he narrowed his eyes at the showerhead.

|

"I should have probably warned you that my shower can be a bit unpredictable." | chuckled.

| got in fully in the shower and stuck a hand under the water to feel if the temperature was back to normal and it

was. Usually, the sudden cold or hot water only lasted a couple of seconds before

it stabilized.

"How in this?" With his eyes still narrowed, he joinedunder

the hell | do you manage to shower the stream. | shrugged before responding.

"I always do what you just did, jump out of the way when the temperature changes. It is not like |

can avoid showering."

"Humm," that was the sound he made before turningcompletely towards him and were chest to chest and

my back was to the stream.

He reached for my shampoo behindand took the cap off, pouring a decent amount into his hand before he

placed it back on the shelf. | almost jumped as he began massaging the shampoo into my scalp. The move

surprised me, just because | wasn't used to this. He was a special kind of man, intriguing because his usual

attitude and general behavior were far from all that he really is.

Marshall was like too many people so it seemed Riccardo was too. He was bossy and full of authority but could

be so gentle at times, it madeswoon. People who had only met him once would never know the things, no

matter how big or seemingly small he did for the ones in his life. He helped a man start a successful business, he

worried aboutbeing safe and when | hadn't texted him back, he cto make sure | was really okay. He

could surprise you with the sweetest things, like taking care ofby washingwith gentle hands just after he

was done f**ng me

hard.

hard.

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My head fell back and my eyes closed automatically as | moaned in contentment. Any touch from him, from any

of my men, no matter how innocent, it felt like every cell in my body was coming alive.

"Enjoying yourself?" He chuckled and I felt the sound deep in my bones.

"Very much," | smiled and he helpedwash out the shampoo and then did conditioning.

|

|

| could stay here for the entire day, just him and me. | didn't want to leave my apartment or even shower. Just as

| thought that the water turned freezing, making us both jump away at the stime, | stumbled into him. He

caught us before we went falling and when | looked up, a laugh was sitting ready on his lips, causing my own to

spill out. This time, the water stayed freezing which didn't happen often. Luckily, we had managed to wash out

the conditioner before that happened. Grabbing two clean towels from the cabunder the sink, | handed one

to him. He didn't bother drying himself, he just wrapped it around his hips,

"I will make you sbreakfast, | don't think you will be able to eat it here but you can take it work." He said,

kissing my forehead and leavingalone to get ready for work.

| couldn't help but look as he walked away wrapped in a towel that was ridiculously small on him. Still, he could

walk around in the nude and still hold more authority than a sheriff in full uniform. Swiping away the damp from

the mirror about the sink, | could see a flushed face staring back at me. The hard f****k | had gotten, two rounds

to be precisely was evident in the wildness in my eyes and the pinkness of my cheeks. If | hadn't just shower, |

knew my hair would have looked like a

bird nest.

The person | was staring back at the mirror was someone | had wished to be only a month back, someone who

had gone after what she wanted and got it. It was crazy how much could change in such a sho a short amount of

time.

Wrapping my own towel around me, | went past the kitchen and to my closet, having forgotten the s***id cafe

uniform. | could still feel his eyes onand as much as | loved the heat from his gaze, | tried to ignore it. |

would definitely be late to work and | hated being late. By the twe were on the road, he had managed to

makeanother toast which | was so gratefully eating as he drove. He had certainly madehungry after the

morning we had shared. He hadn't commented on my clothing but | had seen him look at it in amusement just as

I had put it on. If | didn't respect the cafe owner so d***n much, | would have asked if | could have the old

uniform back. The old one had been just uncomfortable but at least that one had been in neutral colors.

"Are you sure you can't tellabout your plans for us?" | tried one more time, too freaking

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curious about our night together.

"You will find out soon enough." He responded.

"And don't think | have forgotten what happened this morning. | did say | would punish you for it, didn't I?"

| shivered, remembering his promise toof punishment for not following his order fast enough. My mind came

up with all kinds of ideas of what he would do toand | didn't dislike any one of them

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