the front door.
I ran my hands down Cedric's back, loving the feel of his flexing muscles beneath my palm. His skin felt hot and moist as he moved in a rhythm above me, taking himself deeper and deeper into me until my nails were digging in his back, hard enough to draw blood. When he reached between us and started stroking me, I lost all reason and coherent thoughts.
When we came, we came together. It was like an unspoken promise. My back buckled from the carpet, a cry stuck in my throat but not quite able to voice it out as an intense wave of pleasure road me. And Cedric, he didn't pull out. He kept thrusting in me even as a mind blowing orgasm racked through our body, his seed spilling in me, mine spilling into his hand and on my stomach.
Cedric dropped on top of me, sweaty and breathing heavily. I lay beneath him in the same condition, completely spent. I gulped and stared up at the ceiling, blinking as I tried to get my eyes to focus. My hand brushed against something from beside me and I absently picked it up and stared at it.
It was Cedric's scarf.
I chuckled shakily and wrapped the scarf around his neck when he lifted his head up from my chest. "Here's your scarf," I told him.
Amusement filled his eyes as it met mine and we both smiled, hearts still pounding crazily against our chest. At the sight of his smile, I laughed and he laughed with me.
I'm pretty sure at this point we both knew he hadn't come back for the scarf.
Chapter Five
" It's been said and done, every beautiful thought's has been already sung and I guess right now here's another one so your melody will play on and on with the best of them -" Selena Gomez
+Kai+
I awakened to the sound of water running and realized that it was coming from the bathroom connected to my room.
Blinking, I yawn and stretched, feeling like a cat groggily awakened from its slumber. I stopped short in the middle of my stretching when my back began to ache. Groaning, I reached behind me and rubbed my sore back. And it's no wonder! Cedric hadn't let me rest till I had passed out from exhaustion.
The boy couldn't be sated!
"Morning."
I glanced up and found Cedric standing in front of me, naked except the white towel around his hips. He must have just stepped out the shower because he looked refreshed, dark hair still damp with beads of water still clinging to his skin. And I could smell the dove soap and feel the steam coming from the bathroom just a few feet away.
"Morning," I said and yawned again. "What time is it?"
" Twelve."
I frowned. "It's not morning anymore, it's the afternoon!"
Cedric shrugged. "I hope you don't mind, I used your shower."
My eyes narrowed at him. "And you spent the night."
"That too."
"Your parents..."
"I already called them and told them that I fell asleep at a friends house."
"Hmm." I tried to stretch again and winced when my back began to throb. "Ugh, I hurt all over."
"Sorry," Cedric apologized, but he didn't really sound sorry at all. In fact he had a little smile playing across his lips, looking real pleased with himself.
I rolled my eyes at his evident cockiness and sighed. "If we keep this up I'm going to fracture my hips. I'm not as young as I used to be, you know. I can't keep going on like that."
"You seemed to enjoy it enough at the time," he just had to point. "Besides, you're only twenty-four."
I waved a hand. "Bah! We still gotta tone it down a bit. My poor body can't take all your vigorous teenage sex-drive."
I rested my cheek against my pillow and admired the view. Ced really did have a nice body for his age. His physique was very young and athletic, muscles rippling in the right places. "Have you ever considered a modeling career?" I asked him.
Cedric lifted a brow. "Have you?"
I blinked. "What?"
"You're very beautiful."
I stared at his serious expression and found myself blushing. Me? Beautiful? How can he say something so embarrassing like that without batting a lash? I buried my face deeper into