Free Spirit P2

chapter four : what he did

it was a full week before I felt strong enough to actually sit up by myself my fever had then subsided Rikards face was over taken with a  smile when I asked for what felt like the thousandth time

"now can we go?" I whined

standing up slowly I walked closer to him he chuckled

"no" he cooed

and I sighed irritated he smirked at me his thumb stroked the side of my face tenderly and I leaned into it welcoming the burning feeling on my skin with open arms I looked into his eyes which were now dark with desire and ... lust? I felt my throat go dry as he walked forwards closing the gap between us capturing my lip in his I gasped as he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist like it was a natural reaction, he took my opened mouth as an opportunity to slide his tongue between my lips as we fought each other for dominance he lowered me down onto the bed he pulled away from my mouth leaving me gasping for air

"I'm going to make love to you Angel" he whispered "do you understand?"

I nodded blinking a few times then I paused

"make love?" I repeated and he smiled slightly

"mmhrmm" he cooed

his hand trailing down the inside of my leg I started breathing faster and throbbing I was feeling down there was not helping my decision for what came next. I took a deep breath just as he pulled my pants off my stomach knotted I wanted him I knew that much and I wanted him now I swallowed hard unable to stop the whimper coming out of my throat and he chuckled

"patience" he cooed

as he pulled back onto his knees pulling his shirt off and my heart jumped in my chest as he tossed it onto the floor I could now easily see the his wound that had not yet completely healed. his fingers curled around the bottom of my shirt and I knew there was no turning back as he pulled it off and over my head

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I opened my eye exhausted I felt Rikard bare front pressed against my back we were both slick with sweat and I was sure the neighbours had heard us actually I wouldn't have been surprised if his crew had too. Rikards arms tightened around my body, I wriggled around in his grip until I was facing him I looked up at his face he was sleeping quietly his mouth open slightly as he took in slow deep and easy breaths I smiled a little reaching up I stroked a finger over his slightly stubbled jaw he fidgeted around under my hand turning his head away closing his mouth and frowning

"my my my someone doesn't like being touched" I thought

he wrinkled his nose and I couldn't help but smile I had to admit he looked adorable when he's sleeping he looked so peaceful his eyes fluttered open and he furrowed his eyebrow he blinked a few times his eyes scanning over what little skin he could see through the blanket satisfied he then yawned pulling me tighter against his naked toned body he burrowed his face into my neck leaving slow torturous kisses one the skin his tongue trailed up my neck I shuddered and he smiled before pulling back too look at me fully I felt his fingers trace soft and slow circles on my lower back causing me to press closer

"how old are you?" he whispered I stiffened freezing completely

"I am only nineteen" I thought "and he's what twenty five what if he got up and left and never touched me again?"

Rikards arms squeezed me tightly pulling me impossibly closer

"no more secretes remember?" He said I nodded