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I expected him to pull out as soon as he was done, but he didn’t. He dropped down onto his elbows and held himself above me, not wanting to crush me, as the remainder of his orgasm finished.
Finally pulling out a few minutes later, he dropped beside me. Closing my eyes, I took a minute and inhaled our combined scents. Letting it soothe the worries and doubts
ChapterNine
The soft light poured through the window the next morning, waking me from the first peaceful slumber I’ve had in years. Being on the road made it hard to sleep, and the last time I slept this well was also the last time this beautiful and naked woman was in my bed.
I turned over in bed and found her still sleeping peacefully, and I wanted to fucking pinch myself. Last night was fucking incredible. Better than anything I’ve dreamed up since we’d been apart. The way she moved. The way she moaned my name through those firm, pink lips of hers. It’s been years since the last time, and yeah, we’d both changed significantly. She brought our beautiful child into this world with that body.
Maybe this would freak some guys out, and, sure, maybe at first I was freaked out. The day I saw him at The Village Parlor, I couldn’t deny that I one-hundred percent went home and drank myself silly. Not exactly mature, but it’s a lot to take in.
My phone buzzed on the side table, and I reached over to grab it, rubbing the final bits of sleep crusties from my eyes.
Savannah
Keep her as long as you want. Ben is doing great here, we’re just about to eat breakfast.
I smiled at the text from Savannah. Savvy was definitely on my side right now, and I could fucking kiss her.
Annagayle was stunning. I drunk her in while I watched her peacefully sleeping. My eyes drunk in her dark hair spread out over her silk pillow. I noticed how the sheets slipped down, exposing miles and miles of porcelain skin. I won’t even lie when I say I may have taken that moment to pull up the sheets and sneak peeks at her naked body below it.
It also led me to the brilliant idea I came up with. I licked my lips, remembering the way she tasted sweet against my tongue last night and made my move. Slipping under the sheets, I slowly pulled her legs apart and climbed between them.
A moan slipped past her lips as I worked her up. Dainty fingers slipped into my hair and held me against her as she thrust her hips into my face, silently begging for me to give her more.
The noises dripping from her lips were the sweetest thing I’d ever heard, and only got louder as the time went on. After a few minutes, dark hazel eyes hidden behind half lids of lust found my own. I could see the hint of golden sparkle in her irises.
“Mmm… when did your tongue learn all these magnificent moves?” She slammed her hand against her mouth, but the damage had already been done, and now I could tell by the look on her face that she was thinking about exactly how I’d learned all these tricks. I can’t say I was celibate for the last six years. No, I had my share of ladies, but they were only ever bed buddies. I couldn’t see anything more with any of them.
I leaned back in and wrapped my lips around her clit, sucking it into my mouth and working her until she was screaming my name. Her hands in my hair tightened as she reached her pinnacle of orgasm.
Seeing her fall apart because of something I did made me feel like a man, and it certainly got my dick hard. Yep, I was still naked as she reached between us and grabbed my very erect cock. “Ready for me, sexy?” Her voice was husky, and fuck did I want to pin her down and fuck the shit out of her, but she’d want to get back to Ben soon, and I wanted to feed her before she left. I moved away from her, and she groaned. “Really?”
Crawling back up, I smacked a kiss on her lips. “Later, you need to eat, and I’m sure you want to get home to Ben.”
Her eyes widened in panic. “Ace! Oh, shit. Oh my God, I completely forgot.” She jumped out of my bed and started scrambling around looking for her clothes.
“Hey,” I said, softly.
When she didn’t stop, I grabbed a light hold on her wrist. “Hey… listen to me.” I put my hands up to cup her cheeks. “Sav already texted me. The boys are just fine. She doesn’t mind keeping him for an extra hour.” She hesitantly smiled and nodded. I could see the pulse in her neck as it pumped furiously. Shock painted her face, and she appeared frozen in place, so I opened my dresser and grabbed one of my shirts for her to wear. “How about you hop in the shower and I’ll make us some breakfast.” Taking it from me, she smiled before throwing it over her shoulder and walking toward the en suite bathroom.
I stayed in the room until I heard the shower turn on before running to the kitchen to check out my food situation. I really hoped that I didn’t need to run to the store. The urge to get another look at her naked hit me like an avalanche, but I refrained. I wouldn’t rush her, or this.
Twenty minutes later, the shower turned off. Steam from the shower curled under the door to the bathroom and crept into the hall like a gas; colorless and scentless.
As she turned off the shower, I walked back into the room. Steam flooded the room when the door opened, and I watched her walk through it as if she was a magical fairy from a land far beyond. Dark hair was thrown up into a messy bun and a hint of sleep still hung in her eyes. My shirt looked amazing on her. I’d almost forgotten how sexy she looked in my clothes.
Her nipples pebbled up the front of my shirt, and I knew for a fact that she wasn’t wearing any panties. My cock hardened at the sight of her in my shirt. If I could keep her like this forever, I would.
I grabbed her hand, pulling her to the kitchen island with me. The barstool slid away from the island with a screech against the floor, and we both cringed. “Your seat, my lady.”
She shook her head at me like I was crazy, and, hell, I was fucking crazy; for her. For the life we could have. For the son I was dying to meet and be a dad to.
Grabbing some pans and food from the fridge, it took me less than half an hour to make her breakfast; blueberry hotcakes, bacon, and sunny side eggs. I hoped it was something she still liked.
I couldn’t help but be distracted; it was the way my eyes slipped to her when I wasn’t paying full attention to the food cooking in front of me. “I hope you still like the Ace special.” Her laugh was music to my ears. “Glad I can still make you laugh.”
“I never doubted it, Ace.”
