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Despite not knowing her for long, I’m falling hard for her, and I want nothing more than to make this whole nightmare disappear.
I only hope we get some good news and soon.
ChapterTwenty-Five
Hallie
Opening my eyes, I find myself tangled up with Sawyer, my head on his chest. I can tell from his even breathing he’s still asleep, and I gently tilt my head to see him better. A fine layer of stubble covers his face, and I trace my fingers over his cheek, not quite believing he might actually be mine. My mind goes back to the night before, and I can’t help but smile as I remember where Sawyer had touched me and how he’d made me feel. Remembering his touch makes heat pool in my stomach, an ache quickly forming between my legs.
Glancing down his body, I can see his erection tenting his shorts. I might have never been with a man, but I’d read enough romance books to know guys wake up with morning wood. I’d also read enough erotic romance to know how to wake a guy up in the best possible way.
The heroines in the books I read are rarely twenty-four and never been kissed. Biting on my lip, I glance back up to his face seeing he’s still fast asleep.
“Fuck it,” I mumble. “I want him.”
Reaching my hand under the waistband of his shorts, I grip his hard erection, slowly moving my hand up and down. He lets out a moan in his sleep, his hips lifting slightly off the bed as he pushes himself into my hand.
“Hallie,” he mutters. His hand cups my face, his mouth finding mine. “What a way to wake up,” he whispers against my lips. “Come here.” His hands go around my waist as he moves me so I’m straddling him. “Morning, baby,” he mutters, his fingers digging into my skin.
“Morning.” I smile and lean down to kiss him. His hands come to my hips, and he moves me over his hardness. I gasp against his mouth as his erection hits me right where I need him, and I rock myself shamelessly against him, the ache between my legs building with every move.
“Sit up, Hallie,” he says, his voice strained. I do as he says, my eyes never leaving his. His hands stay on my hips as I continue to rock against him. Moaning, I drop my head back as the same feelings from last night begin to build. Suddenly, his hands are off my hips and my T-shirt is up and over my head. He quickly cups my breasts, and I can barely breathe as his fingers roll and pull on my nipples.
“Don’t stop,” I beg as I reach behind me, my hands holding on to his legs as I push my chest into his hands. My hips move against his length, and I can only hope this feels as good for him as it does for me.
“You look so beautiful like that, Hallie.”
“Does this feel good for you?” I ask, my voice breathless.
“Yeah, baby. So good.”
“I’m going to come,” I mumble, lost in a haze of lust.
“Me too,” Sawyer says, his fingers still working my nipples. I feel like my whole body is about to explode. As I fall apart, his name falls from my lips. My orgasm must trigger his own as he thrusts up against me, calling out my name as he comes. His body shudders underneath me, and I continue moving my hips, chasing the last of my orgasm. His hands still me, and I collapse on his chest, both breathing like we’ve run a marathon.
“Oh my God,” I mumble into his chest. His arms wrap around me as he chuckles against my skin.
“That good, hey, baby?” he asks, his voice cocky.
“Well, I’ve nothing to compare it to other than BOB, but yeah. Wow.”
“Who the hell is Bob?” he asks, rolling me so he’s on top, his weight pressing me against the mattress. I can’t help but smile when he frowns at me.
“Jess introduced me to BOB around six months ago. It was her gift to me last Christmas.” His frown turns to a look of confusion, and I giggle. “BOB,” I repeat. “My battery-operated boyfriend.” Heat rushes to my cheeks as I admit to owning a vibrator.
“Your what?”
“My battery-operated boyfriend.” I raise my eyebrows, but he still doesn’t get it. “My vibrator, Sawyer.”
His eyes widen as a smile forms on his lips. “You have a vibrator?”
“Is that such a big surprise?”
“Yes. No. I mean…” he trails off and licks his lips. “And you use it?”
Laughing, I nod. “Yeah, I use it. I think Jess brought it as a bit of a joke when I kept refusing to date. Believe me, the joke was on her!” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, and his mouth falls open in shock.
“That I need to see,” he mutters before kissing me like I’m the air he needs to breathe. Nervous excitement swirls in my stomach as I think of using my vibrator in front of him. I’m not sure I’d be able to, and as good as it feels when I use it, it’s nothing compared to how he makes me feel when he touches me. Pulling out of the kiss, I can feel him hard against me again.
