Surrogate for the Alpha Prince in a Coma novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159

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Chapter 159

Lillian’s POV

To my surprise, Grayson appeared like out of nowhere, or out of a dream. He grabbed me around the waist, attempting to yank me to safety. But if we went too far, that trellis would crush Odette alone. In a split instant, I turned and kicked the trellis as hard as I could.

The trajectory of the trellis’s fall shifted a little, enough for Odette to dive out of the way. Grayson’s/arms were around me, holding me tightly. Odette was on her knees, her dress covered in dirt.

“Are you alright?” Grayson asked softly into my ear. “Did that hurt you?”

“I’m okay,” I told him. “I’m not hurt.”

Even with the confirmation, he still took a moment to look me over.

I shivered under his gaze and with his hands on me. It had been so long since we had been close like this. Feeling his warmth, our mating bond thrumming between us, it took me a long moment to remember that we had been fighting.

Meanwhile, nearby, Odette pushed herself to her feet. She stared at me like I had personally offended her, jealous fire raging in her eyes.

Grayson had come to my rescue, not hers, even though we had been standing beside each other. Had Odette thought it should have been different? She had spent the last several minutes telling me how she and Grayson were just old friends and how he and I were perfect for each other. But right now, she looked at me like she wished my hair would fall out.

After a few seconds more of looking at me, Grayson noticed I was looking at Odette and followed my gaze to her.

“Odette, are you alright?” he asked, giving me a squeeze before letting me go to approach her. She was already on her feet but started kneeling again as he came close, just so he would help her up once more.

I narrowed my gaze, suspicions filling my mind. Was she going to pretend to fall down again? Was she truly that weak or was she merely hoping for Grayson to help her?

“I’m fine,” Odette said, and pulled from his arms. Shaking a little, started forward quickly. “Thank you, Lily,” she said as she went. In that moment, I saw her anger slip away, and in its place was something like… heartbreak.

Had it hurt her, that he had chosen me?

Grayson watched her go for only a moment before returning to me. He placed his hands on my waist as he circled

me once.

“What are you doing?” I asked. His hands were strong and very distracting. It was difficult to think clearly when he was like this. I needed to remember why I was angry, so that I would want to step out of my hold and keep my

distance from him.

“I need to see for myself if you are okay,” he said. Though even as he came to my front, he didn’t remove his hands. “I need to see… you.”

“Me?”

“Lily, I…” He started strong but then cut himself off, swallowing down whatever he had been about to say.

“Grayson?”

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“I can’t do this anymore,” he said and kissed me.

Goddess, I had been hoping for this, even as I scolded myself for accepting it, for wanting it and more. I pushed my hands over his shoulders, burying them in his hair.

He licked at the seam of my lips until I opened them, accepting his tongue. I hummed against him, matching his enthusiasm with my own.

We’d both had some desperation, it seemed. We’d both wanted this. Needed it.

As we pulled apart to breathe, I said, “My room.”

“No,” he said at once. “There’s no time.”

I lifted a lone brow in confusion.

To explain, He grabbed one of my wrists and dragged my hand directly over his crotch. Gods, he was rock hard just from that kiss. Though, to be fair, between the kiss and now this moment, my panties were soaked.

Maybe we really wouldn’t make it back to the bedroom in time.

“Where?” I whispered.

He stepped back from me. Still holding my hand, he led me away from the main path and into the denser part of the gardens, where the tall bushes would conceal us. Shucking off his jacket, he laid it down on the grass, then helped me gently down onto my back.

He unbuckled the belt of my pants and pulled my waistband down.

“I want to touch you too,” I said, reaching for his belt, his pants.

He repositioned us so that we were next to each other, each with one knee in the air and the other leg, the one between us flat. This way we had access.

His hand slipped between my thighs as I pushed down his boxers enough for his hard dick to spring free.

His fingers slipped inside of me, his thumb tracing lazy circles around my clit. As my hand wrapped around his dick. We moved in tandem, slowly at first, but with growing desperation. Both of us had waited so long, it was as if we couldn’t hold back any more.

Pressing into me, he curled his fingers deep within me, hitting a spot inside of me I didn’t know existed. Pleasure shot all the way up my spine to my brain and I nearly shot off the earth and to the moon. My back bowed. I started panting.

“Shh,” he whispered in my ear. “You don’t want anyone else to hear you, do you? For anyone to stumble onto us and see us like this, with you writhing on my fingers, jerking me off like you love it?”

I tried to force my mouth closed, but with how fast my heart was racing, how much pleasure Grayson was giving me, I couldn’t help but moan.

“Do you hear something?” someone said from the other side of the brush.

Panic filled me, and I stopped moving my hand. Grayson did not stop. Instead, he sped up, but not before crashing his mouth over mine, swallowing any noise I would make.

“I don’t hear a thing,” their companion said and the pair wandered off.

Grayson repositioned. Covering my mouth with his free hand, he moved quicker between my thighs, pressing,

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curling, swiping his thumb over my clit.

It was too much. I was so close!

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