Surrogate for the Alpha Prince in a Coma novel Chapter 56

Chapter 56

Something was in the air in this room. A heady, masculine smell. All Alpha.

And my body was reacting to it as fully as if Grayson had just declared he wanted to sleep with me. My pussy was already soaked, like some kind of switch had been flipped. My nipples hardened. My blood burned, my skin flushed.

Trying to ignore it, knowing Grayson would be disgusted to see me reacting like this, I moved to the dresser and quickly changed into my night clothes. It took more effort than it should have to put my clothes back on after removing them, when all I really wanted to do was touch myself.

No. To have Grayson touch me.

The thought, the embarrassment, made me move with haste, and I hurried to clothe myself once more. As soon as I did, pulling my shirt down over my belly, I heard a grunt coming from the bathroom.

I froze. All of my senses reached out to that bathroom, to that shower, to the sound of the water splashing down on Grayson’s body. To the subtle sound of skin on skin underneath.

Grayson grunted again, and my cheeks burned.

Was Grayson… touching himself?

Oh, Goddess…

I tried to pull my attention away, but that lasted for only a second or two at most. Hearing Grayson’s throaty voice, and the tell-tale slap of skin on skin was too much for me.

I squeezed my legs together, searching for relief, but it wasn’t enough. Before I really could think to stop myself, I snaked my hand down into my panties and searched out my clit. It was already swollen and aching, demanding attention. It wanted Grayson, his calloused fingers, but I would have to do.

I caught my clit between my forefinger and middle finger and roughly rubbed myself without mercy, trying to mimic how I imagined Grayson would touch me.

That night he had placed his hand between my thighs was still burned on my memory. I would never be able to forget it. In my weakest moments, I wanted more. I wanted everything he had to give.

He kept a furious rhythm, his hand slapping up and down his dick in the shower. I moved in tandem, trying to keep his rigorous pace.

I whimpered. Gods, it felt so good.

My free hand, I brought up under my shirt, to cup a bare breast, flicking a thumb over my hardened nipple. I gasped, then bit back a moan.

I worried Grayson might hear me, and that if he heard me, he would stop.

Whether he heard me or not, I wasn’t sure, but his own groans amplified ever so slightly, making it easier to hear.

He growled, and I moaned.

Faster. Harder. More. More. More!

There!

My knees were buckling. I was so close.

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Chapter 58

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“Do it,” Grayson growled from the shower. He couldn’t have been talking to me, not with the door between us.” Cum for me.”

Yet, as if he had whispered the command in my ear, I obeyed. My pussy clenched hard around nothing, then spasmed, and I came so hard that I saw stars for a minute.

At once, I became far too sensitive and pulled my hands away.

A brief moment of pure bliss settled over me. But then, almost immediately, I realized what I had done.

Grayson turned off the shower.

Panicked, I ran to the bed and buried myself under the covers. I slammed my eyes closed, even as my heart race, pretending to be asleep as Grayson opened the door.

He took one step into the bedroom and stopped.

Sniffed.

Gods, what if he could smell what I’d done?

My heart nearly pounded out of my chest. If he said something, I thought I might die.

Instead, he turned back around, into the bathroom, and slammed the door closed again. The shower turned on once more, and he didn’t return to bed until well into the night.

He stayed on his half and I on mine. We faced away from each other, not acknowledging each other at all.

I didn’t sleep a wink.

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