Surrogate for the Alpha Prince in a Coma novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82

Lillian’s POV

Grayson kept his arm around me, even as we entered the palace and went upstairs. Only when we entered the bedroom did he release me, but both of us still stayed close, swaying into each other.

I wasn’t trembling anymore, at least not outwardly, but inwardly, I remained shaken. I’d come so close to dying again. Maybe I should have been used to near death experiences by now, but each one left me feeling as hollow as

the first.

I might have been in shock, and the blood on Grayson’s face didn’t help me calm down. Yet, at the same time I was looking at him, he was looking at me, covered in dirt and grim with my skirt all torn.

“You should get a shower,” he said.

“You do, as well,” he replied.

“You first.”

Grayson’s eyes lifted to my face. “Why should either of us need to wait?”

All of my thoughts fizzled out. Surely he couldn’t mean for us to shower… together?

He started toward the bathroom door. There, he paused. Looked back. “Are you coming?”

I just stared.

Then he lifted his hand. “Come on.”

We were both dirty, and I knew getting clean would help us both. And if he was suggesting this, then… We could shower together without it meaning anything and without anything happening, right? Grayson was likely just being pragmatic. Save water. Save time.

At least that was what I told myself. Secretly, my heart started to race, anticipating more than just the feel of water washing me clean. I already knew the feel of Grayson’s hands on my skin, his tongue in devilish places…

Swallowing hard, I stepped forward and placed my hand in his. He tugged me into the bathroom and closed the door behind us, I stayed near the sink while he, after dropping my hand, walked farther into the room. He reached into the shower and turned on the water, twisting the knob all the way hot.

Then grabbing his shirt, he tugged it up and over his head. As it hit the floor, he reached for the buckle on his pants and opened it. In no more than 5 seconds flat, the man was entirely naked in front of me.

My eyes nearly bulged out of my head.

Miles of hard muscle, sweat-slick skin, and –

Oh. My. Goddess.

I had felt his dick before, pressed up against my hip, but I’d never seen it yet. But it was on prominent display now. It wasn’t hard, but it twitched the longer I stared, starting to fill.

Where all dicks that… big?

Maybe I should have been intimidated by the size alone. Instead, imaginings flooded my mind of all the things that dick could do to me. And what I could do in return. With my mouth, my hands, or with Grayson pinning me down to the mattress while he led that dick inside of me, filling me, stretching me full.

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His dick twitched again, hardening valiantly.

My mouth watered and I licked my lips.

But then I looked up and saw Grayson watching me.

Heat flashed through my cheeks as shame and embarrassment pushed away all sexy thoughts from my mind. What was I thinking?! What was I imagining?!

At once, I squeezed my eyes shut, and then covered my face with my hands.

Grayson left me alone for a moment, as steam started to fill the room, but then he said, “You can’t go under the water with your clothes on. Those rags belong in the trash.”

“Maybe I should wait outside until you are done…” I said and started to turn.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Grayson said, catching me. “Lower your hands. If you won’t undress yourself, I will do it for you.”

I kept my eyes shut tight as could be, but I lowered my hands obediently. His calloused hands moved across my body, peeling my clothes away from me. Even time he touched my skin – a knuckle here, a fingertip there — my blush deepened. Soon, I was down to my bra and panties.

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