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“I just thought maybe you’d be more comfortable...” he starts. “At least until we tie the knot.”
I snicker. “I’m clearly not that traditional, Dante.”
Dante’s smile seems a little off. “Fair enough. We’ll share a bed, then.”
I head upstairs, waiting for him to follow, and after finishing his wine, he does.
He undresses down to his boxer briefs and slides into bed, and I do the same, but nude.
“You sleep naked?” he murmurs, running his hands over my hips and ass.
“Always,” I say easily.
Dante licks his lips. “I don’t know how I’m going to get any sleep like this.”
I cock my head, looking at him. “Dante, have you ever had a serious girlfriend? Someone that you lived with?”
He slowly shakes his head. “I haven’t.”
“So, you’re not used to sleeping next to someone,” I point out.
Dante grins sheepishly, ducking his head and hiding it in my neck. “You caught me.”
“If you’re uncomfortable, we could start off in different rooms,” I suggest, hoping that he says no, and thankfully Dante shakes his head.
Relief washes over me. I know that I’m sort of a clingy person, but sleeping in the same bed together is so intimate and it’s something I want to share with my husband.
I started out hoping that we would be intimate again tonight, but since Dante isn’t used to having a woman in his bed, I just turn around and cuddle back up against him.
He’s half hard beneath my ass but I ignore it, turning to kiss him goodnight.
“You’re gonna get used to having me here,” I murmur, and Dante kisses along my hairline, the back of my neck, like he did earlier today.
I drift off feeling happy and secure.
* * *
The next morning,Dante’s hard-on is a lot more insistent and he groans against my neck, kissing me there and nipping at the skin.
“Good morning,” I say with a stretch, just wiggling back against him further, and Dante bites down on my shoulder so hard it makes me gasp.
“You’re doing this on purpose,” he accuses, his voice hoarse from sleep. “You’ve been rubbing that ass all over me for an hour.”
I giggle. “And you just waited for me to wake up? What a gentleman.”
“Of course I did,” he says almost defensively. “I only like willing participants.”
“I’d be willing if I was asleep,” I answer, and Dante barks out a laugh. I hear him shift, pushing down his underwear, and then he lifts one of my legs, sliding smoothly inside me.
I cry out and then hide my face in the pillow.
“Ah ah,” Dante scolds, tugging on my hair. “What did I say about letting me hear you?”
“Fuck,” I curse, as Dante starts to move inside me.
I thought I’d be nervous again, sleeping in Dante’s bed. I thought that maybe he’d get up and leave since he wasn’t used to sleeping with someone, but I’m so glad that he didn’t.
“Fuck,” Dante agrees. “You’re so tight, pretty girl.”
