Chapter14
Wakingup with his legs entangled with Peyton’s, his body surrounding hers like a cocoon, was his favourite thing in the world. Her body was lush and soft in his arms, her silky hair tickling his skin. Burying his nose in her neck he nuzzled against her, his arms wrapped around her from behind. His dick was more than ready to slide into her heat. He smiled as she wriggled her sweet ass back into his dick.
“Mornin’.”
“It certainly is.”
“Someone’s in a good mood.”
“I woke with my arms full of a beautiful woman. Why would I be anything but?”
“True story, she sounds like a lucky girl.”
“Nah, I’m the lucky one.”
Peyton rolled into him, burrowing her face into his chest, and making him smile. She was not a morning person, and it took her a while to wake up.
“Coffee?”
Her arms tightened on his body as he tried to get up. “Nope, I want something else that begins with a C.”
Hurricane grinned against her hair, stroking the strands off her face to see the apples of her cheeks rising in a smile. “Cupcakes?”
Her teeth sank into his chest, giving him a light nip and he rolled her to her back, looming over her as he settled between her thighs, holding her wrists on either side of her head. “Are you a vampire, Dr Lawson?”
“Yup, and I hear you have some very special blood.”
He rocked his hips against her hot, wet pussy, just two layers of thin cotton separating them. He loved that she teased him, that she didn’t shy away from things, neither did she make a fuss. His headaches were becoming more frequent, the blurred vision and dizziness too, but she never made a fuss, just gave him space and got on with things.
Dr Decker had warned him the scans he’d had last week showed the tumour had grown and surgery was becoming more necessary. She wanted him to go in and talk options with her but he’d put it off.
“I have something very special for you right here.”
Her breath was short as he ground his cock against her clit.
“So you do.”
“But I’m hungry. I think I need a snack to keep my energy up.”
“Good plan, wouldn’t want you to get low blood sugar.”
Hurricane kissed his way down her neck, shoving her sleep tank over her head and watching the way her belly quivered as he drew her sleep shorts over her thighs, tossing them somewhere behind him. Then he buried his head between her thighs and fucked her sweet pussy with his tongue. Sucking and nibbling her clit as she soaked his face with her climax.
“Fuck, your pussy is my favourite thing in the world. I could eat you all day.”
He finished up with a final swipe of his tongue through her pussy and then sat up, swiping his hand over his face before shoving his boxers down his thighs. His cock sprang free and Peyton reached for him. Her hand was soft and small as she stroked him and he let her for a few moments, entranced by the sight of her hand on him.
Before she could do more, he gripped her wrist and pulled her hand away and she looked at him in question. “I need to be inside you, baby.”
With his hand in the centre of her chest, he pushed her back and gripped his cock and the base, guiding it to her pussy and watching as she stretched around his length.
“Fuck, you look so good taking my cock.”
“I love your cock.”
His chuckle was deep. “Yeah, you do.”
Morning sex with Peyton was always slow and leisurely, like watching a flower unfurl and turn toward the light. Nothing rushed or frantic, just a slow build until they both went over the edge, her nails raking down his back as she cried out his name.