Mekhi: The Broken Book One

Mekhi

Brand new Created series

“Didn’t I tell you to stay on your side of the bed?” Her voice was heavy with sleep. She hadn’t even opened her eyes, but she knew Tee wasn’t holding her like this. Mekhi held her like they had done it a million times before and the only right way to wake up in the morning was in each other arms. She was trying to complain, but it wasn’t working all that well.

“I am on my side. A sexy female rolled over and claimed my chest as her pillow. What was I supposed to do?”

“Move to the other side of the bed?”

“And miss having a chance at being a pillow? Never.”

She laughed making her breasts rub the side of his chest while her head snuggled against him.

“We should try this again tonight, but this time you have to obey the rules.”

“And you?”

“I made the rules, so I can always change them.”

“Just checking.”

“Is there a here, here, or is this just an itch you got to hit?”

“You humans invented a language that only you can understand. I’ll try to unravel what you said. I have no itch to scratch, and I plan on keeping you right here.”

“Is that so?”

She raised her head and looked at him. Don’t do it, Quinn. Remember what happened last time? She remembered it just wasn’t enough to keep her from kissing him. She leaned over and licked his lips smiling when he opened them on a growl.

“There is so much I should tell you, but it won’t change anything.”

His lips met hers. She stroked his tongue taking in his spicy flavor before he took over the kiss. His mouth devoured her looking for all the hidden spots she never shared. He licked the side of her tongue, and her legs rubbed together. He bit her tongue making her needy as little meowing sounds left her mouth.

When she thought he was done, he rolled her over. His hand went to her neck. His fingers stroked her making her aware that she was more than sensitive there. When he nipped her, her hips thrust up as her arms went around him. For a minute, she wanted to beg him not to be stringing her along, then his hand pulled at her nipple.

“Quinn.” The roughness in his voice made her swallow hard. She loved the way it sounded and so did her body as her pussy tightened and her heart beat with the sound.

“Yes?” She tried to pull back, not wanting to give too much too soon.

“I need you, tiny warrior.”

His words touched a place in her heart no one ever touched before him. He needed her, and that went much further than simply being wanted.

“Then take me.” There was a softness in her voice overlaying the understanding that he would hurt her. Everyone before him had hurt her. Why should he be any different?


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