Semua Bab FILTHY DREAMS: Bab 31 - Bab 40

"Sarah," he begins with a warning in his voice, "I told you never to hide from me."But I shake my head, not wanting to hear it. "Your rules don't apply anymore, because they never applied to you. You've been lying the whole time, hiding who you truly are every step of the way.""It wasn't like-""It's Saturday," I cut him off. "You got what you came for. Now go.""What?""Leave.""But we just... You just said you were mine. My fucking cum is leaking down your thighs right now.""That can be wiped away. Your lies can't."He flinches. Good.He gets out of bed, takes quick strides to reach me. "You are mine. You just said it. You just moaned it in my ear."I take a step back. “I was yours. Now I'm not and will never be. Your lies saw to that.""Sarah, please. If we can just-""Leave!" I shout. "Now."Utter pain crosses his face, but I ignore it, turning away from him. If only so he doesn't see the tear falling down my cheek. I hear him get dressed, feel him come closer to me. Without be

"I can take you to her now. She's just waking up."We follow her down two hallways and into a room."Can you hear me, Kamila?" Dr. Braun asks.I walk in just to time to see her drowsily nod."Everything went great," he tells her.She gives a goofy smile, and it takes any remaining worries away as me and Laury laugh."I'll be back a little later to discuss recovery with you, okay?""Hungry," she groans.Dr. Braun chuckles. "Well, it's always a good sign when someone wants to eat when they wake up. Just broth for you, though, I'm afraid. I'm sure you ladies will take good care of her.""Of course," we say as he passes us to leave.We walk to her bedside, and she smiles at us, groggily singing, "I got a kidney.""Hell yeah, you did," Laury states."How do you feel?""Hungry and tired.""Go back to sleep. We'll be here."She nods, and her eyes drift closed. We're in there another hour before a nurse wheels a cart in."You're not supposed to have food in here," she says with way too much a

"But if you give it to me again, if you trust me with your heart one more time, I promise I will never let it fall again. I promise I will do whatever I have to do to fix all the bruises I put on it, all the scars I inflicted. I will treat it the way I always should have. And I know..." His eyes close for a second, an agonizing second, before opening again. "I know I have no right to ask you to trust me again, but I'm asking anyway. I'm hoping everything we shared is enough of a reason to take pity on me."Another step and he's reached me. But his sad, pleading grey eyes are only meeting mine for a second before he's lowering. To his knees before me. His head bowed, arms hanging at his sides, hands balled into fists, and his heart on the line."I have never begged for anything. Never been on my knees for anyone or anything. But for you, I would do this and so much more. All for one more chance. All for you to give me your heart one more time. Please, Sarah. I love you. I have loved yo

I tighten my mouth on him, running my tongue along his vein, feeling his hand tighten in my hair just as my back arches with my orgasm slamming into me. I suck him harder, faster, lips and tongue sliding up and down his cock, wanting him to join me in my bliss.A groan escapes him a moment before his cum fills my mouth. He holds my head down, arching into my mouth, cursing above me. When he lets my hair go, I come up to lick around the tip. He twitches, and the car swerves again."Fuck, Sarah," He grits out.I let him slide out of my mouth, swallow, and smile at him. He looks at the road, then me as he grabs the bottom of my face and pulls me up. My eyes watch his and he watches the road as he kisses me. I pull away when he slams on the brakes.We're barely inches from the car on front of us."God." I shake my head."What? It's your fault.""Imagine explaining that one when a cop showed up to do the accident report.""Especially if I wasn't able to put my damn cock back in my pants fi

"But is he the best chef?" I arch a brow."He is." Law chuckles. "And I'm not just saying that because he's my brother. He always makes a tasting menu for any party he caters, so you can tell him which dishes you like the best.""Oh!" Kamila exclaims. "That's like a party before the party.""Kamila loves to eat. It is literally her favorite thing to do. But," I look at her before continuing, "I hope she remembers she's on a doctor approved diet for the foreseeable future.""Ugh. Bland and unfulfilling. Sounds like fun.""You guys can have it at my house," Law offers."Our house," I correct him with a smile, but then my eyes are snapping to Kamila.She beams at me, and my worries abate."If we do it in a few months, it'll be summer and we can have it outside," I say."Listen, I've done the heavy lifting." She points toward her mid-section. "So this party planning is all on you and Laury. I just want to show up and look pretty. Oh, and taste that food. I'll be there for that part of the