Page 68 of Over Time Advantage

“You mentioned the L word earlier.”

“When?” I ask.

“You said her independence is one of the things you love about her.”

I nod. “It is.”

He licks his lips. “Remember the day you got waxed when we mentioned love bombing?”

“Vaguely, but I have no idea what it means, and I’ve chosen to block that day out of my mind forever.”

He smiles. “I understand. Have you told her you love her?”

I shake my head. “Not yet, but I think I do.”

“Negative. Love bombing is telling someone you love them too early. Under no circumstances should you use the L word until at least six months in at a bare minimum. It’s a big red flag for both men and women. No love talk for six months. Got it?”

I sigh. There are so many rules. So much to think about. It’s no wonder why I haven’t dated until now.

FOURTEEN

FALLON

Iwake up surrounded by the now familiar warmth of Jett’s bare chest with his arms wrapped protectively around me. I couldn’t move if I wanted to, but I don’t want to move. Ever.

Any night I don’t have Harper and he doesn’t have Pierce, we spend together without fail. We’ve slightly manipulated our custody schedules to line up, giving us at least three nights a week together, sometimes more.

It’s been heavenly. I don’t care at all that we don’t go out. We’re in our little lust bubble, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.

We talk, watch movies, sit in the hot tub, drink, dance, laugh, make passionate love, and fuck. It’s almost too good to be true, but it’s my reality and has been for the past few months. I’ve fallen very hard, very fast, but so has he. He doesn’t pretend otherwise. This is the most honest and open relationship I’ve ever had.

I wiggle a bit and feel a very erect penis wedged between us. I’m suddenly brought back to many months ago when Amanda told me about how Beckett often slips inside her while she’s sleeping. I think she said Beckett’s technically asleep too, but I’m wide awake while Jett is not, yet a certain part of his body seems more than happy to make an appearance. Hmm, could this work the other way around?

I carefully slide down his body and out of his embrace. Snapping my head up, I see him still fast asleep. I take in his facial features, from his perfectly straight nose to his sexy scruff, big lips, and thick eyebrows. Good lord, he’s handsome. Just looking at him turns me on.

His arms fall to the sides without me between them. He stirs a little but is still out cold.

His muscular legs are spread a bit, and his cock is resting heavily against his toned stomach. He’s so physically dominant. He looks like a piece of art.

I can’t help but grab his penis and lick around the tip. Again, he stirs but doesn’t wake.

I slowly move up to my knees and place them on the bed on either side of his hips. I’m now fully straddling him with my center resting on something very large and very hard. I’m beyond turned on, aching to have him inside me again. It’s become a bit of an addiction for me.

Lifting, I place his tip at my entrance and slowly lower myself onto him. I can feel every ridge and vein as my walls squeeze his length until I’m completely full of him. Oh god, that feels so good.

His mouth widens, and he breathes my name, but I think he’s still asleep. Holy crap. This really worked.

A smile finds my lips at the fact that even in his sleep, he’s thinking of me.

I lift back up and then come down again, feeling my arousal coating him as it drips from me like an open faucet. I’m able to do it a handful of times before his eyes begin to blink open in rapid succession. He hardens just a drop more, filling me to the max.

He looks around until his eyes find me. I grin widely and breathe, “Time to wake up, big boy.”

His focus then moves down to where our bodies are joined. He watches me moving up and down on him as if it’s the best thing he’s ever witnessed. His gaze then slowly moves up my body as if he’s studying every inch of me. Worshiping every inch of me.

In his sexy as fuck croaky morning voice, he asks, “Are you taking advantage of me in my sleep?”

I bite my lower lip, nod my head, and breathe, “Yes, I am. Stay still and hard and let me ride you into ecstasy.”