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“You want me to stay?” she whispered.
Shit…I promised myself I wasn’t going to do it, but we had to talk about it just a little.
“I…I don’t know what we’re doing,” I admitted, taking the spot next to her at the bar. “And we don’t have to even really think about it tonight, but I can tell you I love being with you, and if you want to, I’d love having you here with me tonight. If you don’t want to, I’ll bring you home as soon as we’re done eating.”
Mia’s eyes glistened, then a beautiful smile burst onto her lips. She didn’t answer one way or the other, choosing instead to dive forward and kiss the ever living hell out of my mouth.
Her tongue swept immediately in my mouth and I sucked on it, which made her squeal and giggle.
“Really?” was her final answer.
I nodded, unable to help the grin on my own face.
She pressed a kiss onto my lips again, then dove into her dinner.
Once the plan was set for the evening, it was like a fog of uncertainty was lifted off us, and it was easier to enjoy our time together. Mia ate quickly, moaning over every savory bite, then I took her hand and led her back to bed.
“Here,” I said, tossing her a shirt and some sweats from my dresser. “So you don’t have to sleep in that.”
“You want to dress me before getting in your bed?” she asked, her cheeks flushing, though her mouth loved to give me those dirty, juicy nuggets just to tease the fuck out of me.
“You hop in there naked and you won’t hear one complaint out of me,” I told her, whipping off my own shirt and sweats so I could crawl under the sheets in my black boxer briefs.
I stretched out under the Egyption cotton and watched with satisfaction as Mia undressed, stripping slowly as if to give me a show.
Eventually, she’d taken off everything but her panties, those high, tight breasts were proudly on display as she joined me in the bed.
“Do you really intend to tease me with your bare tits all night?” I groaned, my mouth already watering to suck her tight nipples.
“I thought you weren’t going to complain,” she said with a giggle.
I gave another groan, then pulled her to me, spooning her. My hand might’ve slid up to cup one of her breasts, but she didn’t complain. Instead, she sighed and wiggled her ass into my crotch like a fucking deviant, then sighed long and deep before closing her eyes. She still smelled of lavender, and her hair was something like a cloud of vanilla or marshmallow. Something like that. Didn’t matter, really. I just dug my nose into her thick, light brown hair and drifted off.
Chapter 11
-Mia-
When I woke up from the best freaking wet dream of my life, I jarred a little at the unfamiliar surroundings. The big four poster bed was like something out of a fantasy, and the sun peeking in from the huge window to my right was only dampened a little by the velvet curtains tied back on the wall. Once all of that settled in, I turned and saw the almost angelic face of Owen Harlo, sleeping with his nose buried in my hair and his hand still loosely gripping one of my boobs like it was a lifeline.
I grinned, thinking back to what had happened the day before. Every memory was erotic and sweet and beautiful. I never wanted to forget a single thing about it. It’d been pure perfection.
There was only one thing that could make it more perfect, and that was what I intended on doing before my bed partner woke up.
Easing out of Owen’s hands, I froze as he turned onto his back, throwing his arm over his eyes with a sleepy sigh.
I couldn’t have planned it any better myself. I pulled the blanket down a little, exposing his chest, stomach and hips, and stopped to admire the satisfying bulge waiting for me.
Nope, couldn’t have planned it better if I tried.
Slowly and carefully, I crawled over him and straddled his legs before scooping my fingers into the band of his underwear and pulled it down until his erection popped straight up, aiming at my face.
I grinned, then took a deep breath and took him in as far as I could and sucked.
It didn’t take long before his whole body flexed and his hand came down on my head, fisting in my hair as he groaned.
“Fuck me,” he mumbled, still half asleep, but knowing some kind of shenanigans was going on.
I laughed in my throat, his cock still deep in my mouth as he pressed my head down, making me take him in further.
