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And while that sheet may be hiding her from my eyes, there’s nothing between us to hide skin from skin as that wet soft place I feasted on last night moves against my cock.
Her little ass drags against my shaft as she gives a playful switch of her hips.
“Thought you wouldn’t want me shaking my tail for anyone but you,” she teases.
Fuck, I’m about to lose it.
“Philia,” I snarl, curling my fingers against the back of her neck to drag her down into me, seizing her mouth while those gold tumbles of hair fall around me.
I can’t stop.
Stampeding bison couldn’t hold me back.
I grasp at her body like a man deprived, gripping hard.
Anywhere and everywhere I can hold on, feeling her filling my palms while I taste her, twining our tongues together in this hot, slinking lock of wetness and heat that goes right to my gut.
Goddamn.
I can’t help how my hips stab up, rubbing my cock against her pussy, already slick as hell for me.
I’m so ready to just grab her hips, lift her up, and impale her so I can seat myself fully inside her and that perfect wildness all over again.
I almost rip the sheet in half.
Bare her body, curving and glowing in the morning light.
I bite her lower lip, loving how she moans, shudders, and melts for me.
Yeah, I’m going to take her so hard she’ll—
A noise cuts me off a split second before I plunge in.
I release an explosive curse as I realize it’s my phone shrieking from the nightstand, playing the old Kenny G tune I set for my ma. She’s got the weirdest love affair with that guy I’ve ever seen, so it was fitting.
Groaning, I break away, thumping my head on the headboard like the pain could possibly clear the lust from my brain.
“Sorry,” I mutter regretfully, reaching up to trace my thumb against the corner of her mouth. “Ma calling. Might be something up with Nell.”
Ophelia gives me a shaky smile, gathering the sheet against herself again as she slides off me and tucks herself against my side once more. “It’s okay.”
It is, I realize.
She means it.
It’s not just doublespeak where she’s saying it’s okay because it’s polite, but she’s secretly upset at being shoved aside for a kid.
She’s relaxed, content against me, patient, and understanding.
She gets how much Nell means to me.
How important that kid is in my black hole of a life.
Shit, Ophelia getsme.
I must be smiling like the biggest fool ever born as I snag my phone a second before it goes to voicemail.
“Hey, Ma. Everything okay?”
