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“Ugh, no.” She laughs.
I run my fingers down the side of her face and kiss the tip of her nose. “I’m serious. I would love to wake up to this every morning. I had fun last night.”
Liz blushes but holds my gaze. “I did, too.”
Fun? No, that’s the wrong word. Last night was surreal. Never in any of my wildest thoughts did I think making love could be like that. Wild, uninhibited, crazy, unexpected.
Even first thing in the morning, bedhead and all, she’s the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen, and what I wouldn’t give to wake up just like this every day. Maybe this is what it feels like when you are in love.
Do I love her? Yeah, I think I do.
The newfound knowledge hits me hard in the chest. But, instead of the fear I’d always expected to feel, I’m exhilarated. I think I love Liz, and I think she loves me, too. I want to tell her immediately that I’m no longer scared and ready to talk about giving our relationship a real chance.
But now’s not the time. She’ll think I’m saying it because of the night we had. She won’t believe me. I’ve done everything I could to make her know she’s special to me. How much she means to me, but I’m afraid that it’s still not enough. I need to wait for the perfect time.
“I have to go to work today,” I tell her instead.
Her lower lip juts out in a pout, but her smile is hiding underneath. “I guess if youhaveto go . . . I have quite a bit to do today anyway. Will you have breakfast with me first?”
“That’s a great idea. I’m starved.”
I watch as she looks around for her clothes. She grimaces when she notices that her nightshirt is over by the window. “Do you want to get my shirt for me?” she asks.
“Not a chance,” I grin. “I want to see your fine, naked ass get out of bed to go get it.”
She tries to pull the covers to wrap them around her body, but I hold tight. “You think you’re cute, don’t you?” she says.
“I think I’m incredibly cute.” I wink and blow her a kiss.
She throws back the covers. “Too bad you won’t be getting my fine ass again,” she grumbles as she gets out of bed.
“Until tonight, you mean?”
“Depends,” she says as she quickly pulls the shirt over her head. I’m still lying in bed watching her. She starts sauntering over to my side of the bed.
“Depends on what?”
She reaches my side of the bed and takes one of my hands from behind my head. She runs my hand under her nightshirt and up to her breast.
“Depends on what you do to convince me,” she says.
With one little sentence, she has me hard again. I don’t know what’s gotten into her, but I fucking love it so much. She has never been this bold, this outspoken, this damn wild.
“You need me to convince you, huh?” I ask in my sexiest voice. I sit up from the bed and swing my legs over the side. I pull her toward me so that she is standing between my open legs. I removemy hand from her breast and put it on her ass. My other hand moves to her pussy. She’s hot and wet already. I slip a finger in, then another. She grabs the back of my head for support as she rocks against me. I move in and out, in and out, touching all of her sensitive places. I push in deeper, then deeper.
I withdraw my hand, and she utters a protest. I quickly raise one of her legs beside me on the bed, opening her to me further. She has to hold onto me tightly now for balance. I resume playing with her, my fingers back inside her. I flick her clit, and she moans against my head, grabbing fistfuls of my hair. I rub in circles, increasing my intensity.
“You want to come, don’t you?” I ask urgently.
“Yes . . .”
I grin at her wickedly and withdraw my hand. “It sounds like you’re pretty convinced.”
She slowly unclenches her fists from my hair. The lingering haze of passion slowly leaves her eyes, replaced by a look of disbelief. “You’re stopping?”
I hop out of bed and kiss her quickly on the mouth. “No time. Gotta get to work. I’m going to jump in the shower. You’re welcome to join me.”
She puts her hands on her hips and glares at me. “Ha! I’m not getting into the shower with you after that little stunt.”
