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I kiss my way across her back, freckle after freckle, smiling against her skin. “Sigrid. I let you sleep three hours.”
She groans again, turning over, then stretching. Her frown up at me is adorable. I kiss the pillow wrinkle in her cheek and a freckle on her nose that I missed on my last pass.
“You’re cute when you’re pissed.”
“You won’t say that when you’re dead,” she mutters, rolling onto her side. I kiss her shoulder, her waist, her ass.
Her beautiful, round ass. I squeeze and bite it gently.
Ziggy yelps, then glances over her shoulder, eyes wide. A heated smile lifts her face. “What are you doing?”
“Savoring you. I have a lot of time to make up for, Sigrid. You have to understand.”
Her smile deepens as she flops onto her back and opens her arms. I crawl over her and kiss her, slow and deep. My cock rubs against her, and I groan, breathing out slowly. “I can let you sleep more if you really want.”
She lifts her eyebrows. “He says, after he wakes me up.”
“Progress, not perfection, Sigrid. I’m a man on a journey of growth. Have patience with me.”
She laughs, shaking her head. “You’re lucky I love you.”
“Yeah, I am.”
Her laugh fades but her smile doesn’t. I stare down at her, beautiful fiery hair bright as the flames beside us, their light dancing across her skin, the only light left in this day as night wraps around us.
Ziggy stretches out on the blankets and pillows we tossed in front of the fire, then brings her hands to my face. Slowly, she scrapes her fingers through my hair. And then she sits up, legs tangled with mine, and kisses me. Her eyes search mine, her smile deepening.
And then she shoves me onto my back.
I stare up at her as she swings one leg over my torso, then settles down, straddling me right over my aching cock. Air rushes out of me and my hips shift reflexively beneath her. “Sebastian,” she says sternly, arching an eyebrow. “Be a good boy.”
I grin and pointedly shift my hips beneath her.
“Naughty,” she mutters, leaning over me and pinning my wrists above my head to the floor. It puts her breasts right at my face. I kiss them, one soft, loving suck at each of her nipples. She bites her lip and rubs herself against my length. I chase the friction, the dizzying pleasure of it, moving my hips so my cock wedges in tight against her. She gasps against our kiss.
“Am I in trouble now?”
“Ooh, yes.” She clutches my jaw, kissing me hard and deep, a tiny tug of my lip between her teeth that makes air rush out of me.
Ziggy’s hand trails down my throat, feeling the sound as it rumbles beneath her touch. Gently, she squeezes, making me throw my head back. I grip her hips. “Please, Ziggy.”
She squeezes harder, bringing me dangerously close to going off with just a few rubs over me, which, given how a few rounds earlier went, isn’t unprecedented, and I’m not ashamed about. My girlfriend’s very good at whatever she sets her mind to, and she’s certainly set her mind to this.
Ziggy lifts up her hips, grips my cock hard at the base, making me pant roughly as she eases me inside where she’s hot and wet and so damn tight, it makes my molars clack together. “Fuck me,” I groan.
“Language.” She swats my ass, then sinks all the way down, swift and efficient. It’s a near- death experience.
“Oh, fucking hell. Jesus Christ, Ziggy.”
“Naughty, naughty.” She smiles against our kiss, then kisses her way across my jaw as she rolls her hips, fast and deep, so damn well, that after only a few minutes, my knees draw up and I grip her hips, desperate with the need to fuck up into her.
“Nuh-uh.” She catches my hands and sets them over my head again, leaning over me.
“Ziggy,” I groan, arching my hips. “I gotta come.”
“Says who?”
“Says me.”
