Page 54 of Bless My Body

me down on the bed was not one of them.

“I’m offended. Missionary? Come on, Celine. Why would you think that?”

“I don’t know.” I shrug. “You come from a fancy-schmancy family. I figured people like that only

had sex one way.” His head tips back in laughter.

“You’re insane.” He reaches out to tickle my bare ribs.

Now, we’re in that awkward post-sex time when you’d normally cuddle or leave, and I’m not

really sure what to do. We’re just sitting naked side-by-side on the bed, thinking about what we did. I

glance over at his naked body, admiring his hard stomach and defined chest. My eyes make their way

down to his softening cock, which is still bigger than I thought it would be. I can’t believe that thing

was inside me, if I’m honest.

Ezra acts like he doesn’t notice me checking him out and climbs back towards the headboard. He

slips his arms around my waist to pull me with him. I snuggle down under the covers and right into

Ezra’s chest. I’ve seen him shirtless before in the pool and around the house, but it’s totally different

having his body on display for me like this.

“We should’ve done this a long time ago,” I tease.

“I was waiting on you to realize it.” My heart beats a little faster, and I hope to God he can’t feel

it. I could’ve been having sex like this for years if I’d just given in to his piercing baby blues when I

first met him my freshman year. But he wanted more than just sex back then, and I wasn’t in a place to

give him that. It wouldn’t have been fair to either of us. I think it’s better that we’re doing this now

when we both know it’s strictly physical. I can’t let myself catch feelings.

He kisses my head. And even though he’s kissed my head hundreds of times before, now it feels

more intimate. Maybe it’s because we’re completely naked in his bed.

“Stay here tonight,” Ezra quietly says in my ear.

“You want me to stay the night?”

“That’s what I said, isn’t it? I’m not done with you yet.” Oh. Well, ok then. “Plus, it’s getting late,

and I don’t want you driving all the way back to Brunswick right now.”

“Aww, you care about my well-being,” I tease him as I pinch his side under the covers. He jerks

next to me.

“Don’t be a little shit,” he says, rubbing his side. I reach across him and grab the TV remote off

the nightstand, definitely not hating the way it feels to rub my nipples across his chest.