Chapter 67

I planned to leave as soon as Darius fucked me. I had it all mapped out in my head for the first five seconds but almost as if he knew what I was planning, he seemed determined to ruin it. For starters, he made me cum over and over again until I was begging him to stop and passed out from the pleasure. When I woke up a few seconds later, I was too tired to stand and instead of doing the right thing and sending me away, he cleaned me up and tucked me into his bed. I didn’t wake up until early the next morning when the dawn was just breaking. I tried to move but I realized there was a heavy arm slung around my waist. Darius was cuddled up behind me with his legs entangled in mine. I tried to move but instead, I ended up brushing against his dick. I held my breath hoping he hadn’t woken up but I should have known luck was not in my favor. “This is a good way to wake up,” his voice was huskier in the mornings and I had to squeeze my thighs shut. It didn’t matter that he fucked me nearly