Dreaded Love

Chapter Eight

  I turned around with a red face full of embarrassment.When her eyes met my own,she quickly looked away and place the water and towel on the table.

   I motioned for her to sit down on the bed with which she did without hesitation.

  Turning her arm around,I realized it looked better than yesterday.
She winced in pain as I pressed     the towel to her wound,and I could hear her moaning quietly and bitting her lips.

  I mistakenly added more effort and she took me off guard by yell"oh fuck!!".I couldn't decide whether it was from pain or pleasure.

This time around I pressed it harder and she held my shirt and scream"Oh fuck Eric!!"

My mouth open wide in shock as I finished quickly and stood up to avoid any distraction.

I released her hand and walked over to the window when she said
   
"Eric??"
I turned around and raise a brow .She looked down to her thighs and said

"I'm wet!!"
I had to control my feet if not,I would have fallen .
"You're what Soultie"
"I'm wet Eric"She said and licked her lips.

I lost it this time and approach her in quick steps.

With a  quick movement,I bent to devour her lips when she said"Eric,I mean I'm wet....the water poured on my dress when you were dressing up the wound"

I stood up in anger and cursed. What game is she playing. I'm damn hard in between my thighs and fuck!! She held my gaze and said"And I'm dripping too Eric"

I closed my eyes and groan at the torture she was making me go through. I turned away and went to look outside the window.

  "Eric,I need to dry up myself.Thank God I'm not wearing anything under this dress"

When I heard the last sentence,I gave a loud groan  and yanked her up from the bed.I pinned her to the wall and said"What the hell do u think  you're doing"!!

Do you guys think Soultie is trying to arouse him or his imaginations are playing the tricks on him.