My orgasm hits and Zander collapses on me, eventually shifting to the side, where he envelopes me in his arms.Moments later, he mumbles something, and his leg flips over me, caging me in possessively.
“Go to sleep,” he rumbles.
I can’t help it, snuggling up with Zander Sterling is too much to resist.I close my eyes and let the sound of his heartbeat lull me into a deep sleep.
––––––––
I’M SITTING UP witha cup of herbal tea, sipping it and scrolling through my phone when Zander finally begins to wake up.
“Christ,” He throws his arm over his eyes.Then he peeks out from under it and groans.“Christ!”
I put my mug on the bedside table.
“Tylenol?Eggs?”I ask.
“Both.No.Wait.”Zander rubs his face and half sits up.“Why did you let me come up, Court?Jesus.”
Ouch.
My smile fades, and I try to hide it as I climb out of the bed, but he notices.
“Shit, come here.”His big arm loops over me and drags me down beside him.“I didn’t mean it like that.”
“Yes, you did.I understand,” I reply softly.
“No, you don’t.Christ, I’ve craved you since the moment I last had my mouth on you, baby.I have zero self-control.”
I lower my eyes, but he takes my chin.
“I’m glad you let me up.I don’t regret a single second.”He softly kisses me.“But we need to find a way to get this out of our systems.”
“How do we do that?”
His gaze roams my face, and I feel his cock thicken between us.
I snort.
“You think having more sex is the answer.”I chuckle.
“I don’t, but he does,” Zander answers, attempting to look innocent, as if he has nothing to do with it.
“You share the same brain,” I snort.
“I beg to differ.”Zander moves, tugging me under him, and I wrap my legs around his body.“However, let’s assume he’s right for a few hours.Do you have plans today?”
“Not really.”
“Well, you do now.Sex then Tylenol, and then eggs.”He grins, a sexy dimple appearing.
“That’s your plan?Fuck me for hours until you’re sick of me?”
He lifts his head from where he was kissing my neck.“Consider it research.”
This is a terrible idea.
But when he slips inside me, and my nipples harden, I cannot form any intelligent argument, nor find the willpower to stop him.
