Isla's POV
With a final thrust, he spilled into the condom and got off me while I sat up, reaching for the cigarette packet on the nightstand.
Blade took off the used condom, tied it and threw it in the trash while I lit a cigarette.
He sat back on the bed, getting behind me and wrapping his arms around me, I slapped his hand away and glared.
Taking a long drag of the cigarette, I exhaled before turning to him.
“What did I say about touching me unnecessarily?” I asked sternly.
He grinned sheepishly. “Sorry, I just really like to cuddle with you. You're the woman I love so it's only natural that I want to touch you as much as possible, especially since we're keeping our relationship under wraps.”
“You should know your limits and stop giving me that love crap. Our relationship is pur
