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“I do. Where’d you get it, though? I don’t recall packing it.”

“Uhh, I might have taken it a few weeks ago,” she states with another crimson blush.

I chuckle and set the spoon on the counter, carefully picking up both mugs. “Honey, you can have every last shirt I own if I get to see them on you at bedtime,” I state with a wink.

We take our places in the middle of the floor, surrounded by the blankets and fire. I’ve never really considered myself a romantic, but I don’t seem to mind digging down for it where she’s concerned. Ellie deserves the flowers and the chocolates and the rom-com movies. She deserves the hand-holding and the all-night phone conversations and the hot chocolate in front of the fire. She deserves it all because she’s worth it.

“Thank you for this,” she says, taking a sip from her mug.

“You’re welcome. I figured it would earn me a few brownie points I could cash in later,” I tease, even though that’s not the reason at all. I made it because it’s one of her favorites. It’s that simple.

“I have a few ideas about that,” she says softly, avoiding my gaze.

Taking a drink of my own hot cocoa, I set the mug on the coffee table and give her my full attention. “Well, don’t hold out on me now. Let’s hear these ideas.”

Clearing her throat, she sets her mug beside mine and shifts a little closer. I slide my leg around her body, pulling her back against my chest and wrapping my arms around her waist. “Well, I rather enjoyed your…mouth work earlier. I was hoping we might be able to do that again soon.”

“Done,” I reply immediately, lowering my mouth to kiss against her neck. “I’ll eat your pussy every day for the rest of your life if that’s what you want.”

She shivers in my arms.

“What else?”

“Well, I thought I’d return the favor.”

My cock is suddenly very happy to hear this and starting to get thick in anticipation. “That can definitely be arranged, El. In fact, I look forward to that day very much.”

Glancing over her shoulder, she meets my gaze. “Like now?” she asks, but it’s instantly followed by a yawn.

Realizing it’s getting late and knowing I want to let her rest before I get my hands—and mouth—on her again, I shift us both until we’re lying down on the soft bedding. “Now, I think we sleep. I don’t want to hurt you. There’ll be plenty more opportunities for all that and more.”

She yawns again, making me smile. “Let’s talk about that more,” she whispers, turning to face me. She buries her face into my neck and throws her arm and leg over my body. The most comfortable peace falls around me as I lie on the floor, holding Ellie in my arms.

This is what I’ve been craving all my life, and finally, at thirty-five years old, I feel like I have it all.

The girl.

Her son.

The life I’ve always pictured us having, if I was ever brave enough to take the chance.

Well, I finally did it, and now everything I’ve ever wanted is laid out in front of me. No, we’re not anywhere near the declarations point of our relationship, but just knowing we’re on the same track, possibly heading for the same destination, is all I need.

For now.

Everything else will fall into place.

It’s those thoughts that keep me company as I slowly start to drift, Ellie snuggled against my side, and the sounds of her soft breathing lulling me into sleep.

Her mouth is warm and wet, her tongue the sweetest sin, as it glides from the base of my cock to the head. Her soft hand is wrapped around me, gently squeezing as it moves up my shaft. Part of me needs to open my eyes, to watch her work me over, but I’m too afraid it’ll be a dream if I do.

The tip of her tongue swirls around the tip of my dick before she lowers her mouth around it, sucking it into the confines of her mouth as far as she can go. A groan slips from my lips as she opens around me, drawing me to the back of her throat. Ellie gags a bit but doesn’t stop her assault on my cock. She readjusts her position and goes back for more.

My eyes open and lock on her mouth as my hand moves to her head. I thread my fingers into her hair, holding it back as much as I can so nothing obstructs this delicious view. All I can do is stare in awe as she sucks my cock like a fucking champion, twisting her hand, swirling her tongue, and adding the right amount of suction to make me lose my mind.

She’s the perfect storm, and I don’t think I can ever get enough of her.

Ellie runs her tongue down my shaft and across my balls. My hand instantly tightens as the pleasure races through my body. “Fuck, El,” I murmur, trying to remember to breathe.

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