Chapter 15
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Chapter 15
Five
I walk into the kitchen, hardly unable to believe my eyes, when I notice that it isnât Logan, but Eric cooking breakfast.
Am I hallucinating?
Since when can Eric cook????
My stomach grumbles in response to the scent, but my attention is fixed firmly on Eric, who is pottering around shirtless. Even though he has been sort of a dick to me, I canât help but admire his eightâpack glistening in the morning light.
Suddenly, Eric glances up and notices me staring at him. He smiles and cocks an eyebrow. âWhat do you think?â
I feel my cheeks heat up. I know exactly what he is referring to, and itâs not the food.
âIâ¦uhhhâ¦â Iâm speechless, and the longer I stand there, unable to answer him, the bigger Ericâs grin grows.
The bastard knows he is gorgeous and flexes his arm. âIâve been spending more time at the gym⦠Do you think my arms have gotten bigger?â
I can only nod, and then I shyly avert my eyes in an attempt to hide my blush.
Eric chuckles. âIâve been doing this new squat workout, and I want to show you what I mean. Care to climb up on my shoulders, Five?â
Wait, what?!
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I feel a hot flush on my neck, my heart pounding loudly in my chest. Itâs insane to even consider approaching Eric, but the thrill of his rippling muscles is too much to resist. I chew on my bottom lip before finally making my way towards him. He crouches down, and I sensually climb onto his shoulders. The touch of his skin sends shockwaves through me, igniting a fiery passion within that I cannot control.
His strong muscles shift as he begins his workout, and I canât prevent a moan from leaving my lips when I feel him move. He pauses for a moment as if shocked by the sound, and I can feel his muscles ripple beneath her.
âAm I doing alright?â he murmurs, his eyes fixed on the wall in front of us.
âI
âMmm,â I moan softly in affirmation.
A sinister chuckle escapes his lips. âWant me to keep going?â
With no hesitation, I reply, âOh God, please donât stop.â
He grins and drops into a crouch once more. Iâm practically salivating at the sight of his
bulging muscles flexing beneath his skin. I want him to carry me to his bed where I can kiss and appreciate each and every ab of his stomach, but I know this isnât the time. Iâm supposed to be mad at him and pretend to be hard to catch, but here I am, rubbing my soaked underwear against his freaking neck.
What the hell is wrong with me?!
Eric continues performing squats, and thatâs when I notice there is a bulge in his boxers. Holy shit. Is it turning him on to carry me around? Maybe he gets excited from working out his body? That would make sense.
Licking my lips, I look down. Ericâs bulge is huge and firm as if itâs been built up from a few hours of pumping iron. I want to explore his crotch, to touch his member, and see if he is as hard as I am wet, but I canât. I canât do it. I canât let a few squats do this to me.
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âWould you mind sitting on my back as I do some plank exercises? I could use the extra weight.â
âUmmâ¦sureâ¦â Just what have I agreed on? If a few squats can make me hot and bothered, how am I going to react to seeing everything else in action?!
Eric lowers himself once more, and I slide off his shoulders. As soon as my feet touch the ground, I turn and face him. Ericâs eyes travel the length of my body, and I can tell he finds me attractive. There is a hunger in his eyes that makes me uncomfortable.
I try to divert his attention by talking, âSoâ¦uhâ¦how are we supposed to do this?â
The corners of his lips are raised in a smile. âEasy. You sit on my back while I do planks and tell me to do more of them. Donât let me give up, okay?â he grins. âAnd try not to stare at my ass for too long. I know itâs amazing, but your job is to make sure I donât give up on the exercise.â
âOh, yeah, sure, I can do that.â I walk behind him and climb up on his back.
âYou just have to hold on, okay?â
Ericâs planks begin. Itâs awkward at first. I struggle to keep my balance, and Iâm not sure where to position myself. I try to get comfortable, and I end up straddling his back. I hate. that Iâm so wet between my legs, but itâs inevitable. Ericâs body is amazing, and I canât help myself.
I pull on his arms and order him to raise them higher. âCome on, Eric, you can do it,â I say encouragingly. I know he can feel my warm breath on his neck and back, and Iâm positive he can smell my arousal.
Eric
gets incredibly low to the ground.
âNow hold it for 20 seconds,â I order him.
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He gets as close as he can to the floor without touching it. The guy is seriously strong. He remains in the plank position for at least 30 seconds. I can feel him rising and falling with his breath. And all I can think about is how little material is between my legs and his back.
âOkay, okay, you can come down now.â I hop off his back and take a few steps away from him. âGood, let me see your form.â
Eric gives me an amused smile. âDamn, you really sound like a professional trainer.â
I try not to blush. âOh, shut up.â
âNo, really, you did a good job,â Eric says as he stands up.
My heart is racing, and I feel like my face is turning bright red. âUm, thanks, I guess.â
I see Ericâs cock pressed against his shorts, and I know I shouldnât be looking, but I canât fucking help myself. Heâs hard as a rock, and I feel a twinge of anger at myself for not giving in to my own desire.
Do not sleep with him, Five. Do not sleep with him. He still hasnât proven himself worthy of you.
âDo you want to feel them?â Eric asks.
I feel a bit confused. âWhat?â
âDo you want to
touch my pecs? Iâm assuming you want to see if Iâve actually been working out or not.â He says with a teasing grin. When I gawk at his shirtless body, he quickly adds, in a very fakeâinnocent voice, âI mean, Iâve worked so hard for all this muscle, and I want to make sure my mate is pleased with my gains.â
He is for sure playing with me, and I hate that itâs working. I desperately want to touch
him.
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As far as Iâm concerned, heâs earned it. I step forward and run my hands over his then bend my fingers to feel them.
âHmmmâ¦â I say in a goodâhumored voice. âThey are pretty nice.â
âSo you think Iâm solid enough to be your mate?â Eric says, getting a little cocky.
âI do,â I confirm. âI like the way you are working outâ¦â
pecs, and
Itâs the truth. His upper body is magnificent. His arms and chest are hard and toned, and his abs are a work of art. I can tell that heâs working his lower body, too, because his glutes are tight and firm. Iâm not into bodybuilding, but this Alpha right here is the bomb.
I know I should be focusing on the task at hand, but I canât help myself. My eyes start to fall on his package.
Eric cocks his head and leans close, so close that I can feel his hot breath on my ear. âYou
can touch me down there too. I donât mind. Not at all.â
Well, donât mind if I doâ¦.
My hand travels further south, and oh my god.
âMmmmâ¦â I groan as I feel Ericâs cock move in his shorts.
I take a step forward and feel his warm, taut skin through his shorts. His muscular thighs tense at my touch, and his breathing gets heavier. I know he wants me to move my hand into his shorts, but I donât. I canât.
âFuckâ¦â I step away from him with a glare.
Eric looks confused. âDid I do something wrong?â
âNoâ¦or yesâ¦fuckâ¦â I pull at my own hair. âHow did I fall for that trick? Itâs the oldest one
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in the book!â
âTrick?â he asks, much too innocently, I must add.
âYes!â I point an accusing finger at him. âIâm supposed to be mad at you for treating me like I mean nothing to you, and here I am, falling victim to your gorgeous body.â
He laughs. âWhat is wrong with admiring your mate?â
âNothing, but you donât deserve it!â I argue.
Iâm so turned on right now that Iâm practically oozing down my thighs. I feel disgusting. The last thing I want to do is stain my underwear, but itâs already too late.
âYou know,â Eric says. âIâve heard dryâfucking doesnât count as sex, and I really wouldnât mind if you used me. I would find it pretty hot if all you needed was to touch and hump
my body. What do you say?â
I glare up at him. âI doubt that would make me cumâ¦â
He shrugs, but there is a smirk on his lips. âYou never know if you donât tryâ¦â
I want to tell him that he is crazy for suggesting such an outrageous thing, but his body and bulge are right there!
âFineâ¦â I wrap my arms around him and stand on my tipâtoes to bite his nipple. Eric yelps in surprise but doesnât move away from me when I worship his chest.
I grind against his groin and feel his cock throb under my underwear. Someone is a big boyâ¦
Unable to fight the mate bond, I kiss his neck while I squeeze his biceps. He is seriously too fucking ripped.
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I let go of him and pull my tâshirt over my head. My panties are soaked because of his hot. body. Iâm going to have to wash them after this.
âStill not into foreplay?â he asks with a smirk.
I look down at his cock. âIâm not going to play with you,â I tell him. âI want to fuck.â
He gulps when I push him toward one of the stairs. He takes the cue and sits down, allowing me to climb on his lap and wrap my legs around him. My juices are dripping down my legs, and Iâm pretty sure my pussy lips are swollen and red.
âMyâ¦my bed is more comfortableâ¦â Eric suggests in an insecure tone. He is usually cocky and arrogant, but I have a feeling he doesnât know how to handle me right now.
The truth?
I donât know, either. I think Iâm entering heat or something because it feels like my body is feverish. Iâm hot and bothered beyond relief and groan. âI want it to be on this chair. I want to be reminded of this every time I sit on it.â
âAlright.â He shrugs. âSoâ¦do I take off my boxers?â
âNo, I will rub my pussy against you until I cumâ¦it didnât count as sex, right?â
He tries not to laugh. âRight.â
With that, I rub my wet pussy against him and moan. Heâs so big and hard, but I still donât want to kiss him. I just want to hump him until I comeâ¦but maybe I want him to suck on my nipples too. Yeah, that would make it better!
âTake my bra offâ¦â I tell him before I bite his lip hard. He lets out another yelp of surprise.
âMy fingers are in no condition to unhook your bra,â he says and spreads my asscheeks to prove his points. âYouâll have to do it yourself.â
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I nod and do it. As soon as itâs free, I grab his shoulders and thrust my hips.
âMmmmâ¦â I groan in appreciation. âThatâs nice.â
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I keep rubbing myself against him like an animal until, finally, I can feel my orgasm approaching. It hits me like a freaking storm, and when I soak Ericâs boxers in my juices, hel is taken aback by me shaking in his lap.
But my handsome mate recovers quickly, a smirk forming on his beautiful lips. âWell, that was unexpected,â he teases, eyes twinkling. âFast too.â
I blush, embarrassed. âSorry, it just felt soâ¦good,â I try to explain, looking away.
âNo need to apologize,â Eric croons, hugging me to him. âI like being helpful to my mate,â he grins, running his hands along my sides.
I shudder, trying not to think about the warmth radiating from his fingertips. But itâs too late. Iâve already melted against his chest, ready for another round.
âEric, I think Iâm entering my heat-â
âShh, I already know,â he hushes, tilting my face up and pressing his lips against mine.
The kiss is electric, and it feels like Iâm flying. I close my eyes, savoring the moment. When Eric finally pulls away, I feel like Iâve lost my breath.
âYouâre amazing, Five,â Eric says, his voice soft and filled with admiration. He brushes
some loose, sweaty strands of her hair away from my face.
I smile back while blushing. âYouâre not so bad yourself.â
He grins. âIâm trying.â There is a mischievous glint in his eyes. âIf you need to use me again, Iâm here for you. Your heat is only going to get even worse.â
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My smile falters. âReally?â
âYes,â he tries not to laugh but fails. I frown at him, and his eyes twinkle with amusement. âDonât look at me like that. When things get rough, my dick and body will be right here for you, Five. I promise.â
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