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chapter 35 pt. 1 - being worshipped

Pov: Carter

Oh. My. Fucking. God.

Last night, I can't get over last night.

After all the tension, and teasing we finally got the night to ourselves and we couldn't keep to ourselves without going at it repeatedly. 

We were all over each other, and oh lord, it was perfect. 

It was fucking amazing, she has no idea as to what she does to me.

I shudder at the thought of it; Her soft hands all over my body, I spent every second taking in her beauty, the way she moved, the noises she made... ah fuck her moans, I couldn't get enough of them.

I couldn't get enough of her, her lips on my lips, my neck, my chest... It was all so fucking euphoric. 

I observed the way she made me feel, so divine like she was blessing me with every one of her sounds and whimpers. 

When she was inside me all I could feel was pleasure & love, I want to feel like that forever, I have the urge to hold on to that feeling forever. 

I have the urge to hold onto her forever, after last night, I don't think I can ever let Delilah go. 

When she blindfolded me, I was conscious of every one of her moves, her touch felt like it was searing into my skin until it reached my heart and set every string of it on fire. 

With every kiss, I felt myself becoming a part of her like my soul was being tangled with hers.

And I loved every god damn second of it. 

The sound of my phone goes off and it jerks me awake, who wants what, now?

I try to slowly get up without waking up Lilah, who had her hands wrapped around my waist & her legs between mine under the sheets. 

I smile at the sight of her peacefully sleeping, the steady rise and fall of her chest as she breathes, she looks beautiful even when she's asleep. 

I run my hands down her shoulder to gently take her hands off me, the second she squirms in the bed and turns around, I miss being in her embrace.

I've got it bad. I know.

I back up from the bed and fumble for my phone until I hear another notification, I bend over to look under the bed, how the fuck did my phone fall under the bed?

I scroll through my notifications to see messages from both Enzo and Mattie, shit.

Matteo: Training in half an hour, be at the hall downstairs :) 

Lorenzo: TRAINING NOW BITCH, STOP FUCKING AROUND AND GET HERE, MATTIE IS ANNOYING TF OUT OF ME

Was I exhausted? 

Yes, Delilah and I returned to our room early last night and only fell asleep a few hours ago so I was bound to be. 

Me: Be there in 20 minutes

I get up to take a look at the whole room, a complete wreck. 

Nothing was in its place because everything was scattered all over the floor, I stepped around the mess to get into the shower. 

I know I'm going to have to take a shower after training but I'm going to rinse myself off just in case.

After I shower, I wrap the towel around my waist and walk right past the mirror to get out of the steam-filled bathroom.