Isnuggle into Reed’ chest and breathe in deep.
I love the smell of his skin. It’s a combination of whatever soap he uses and something that’s distinctly all Reed Woodman.
“Morning,” his deep voice rumbles, and I feel him shift in bed, pulling my body up against his. For a moment, I get lost in everything Reed Woodman.
His dark eyes and intense stare. The warmth and hardness of his body. The wildness to his hair. Everything about him screams he’s a man’s man.
And I’m his.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”
“I’m no?—”
“You are,” he cuts me off, not letting me argue with him. “I dreamt what it would be like waking up next to you,” he confesses, and I feel the smile brighten my heart.
“You did?” He nods at my question. “And?” I ask as I touch his bearded jaw. “Disappointed?”
“Not even close. Not possible.” His nose flares, his head drops to kiss my lips, and I kiss him back. He pulls back andsmiles, and I feel that smile in the center of my heart. “You’re better than any fantasy.”
“I can’t believe last night happened,” I whisper. I’m so happy I feel like I might burst.
“I’m sorry it took me so long to get my head out of my ass,” he apologizes, and I giggle.
“I guess you’re going to have to make it up to me,” I taunt, already feeling an ache between my legs. I’m sore from the insatiable night before, but it’s like he’s awakened something inside me. This needy, greedy sex goddess I never knew existed.
“My girl wet?”His girl.Just the nickname alone has me dripping.
I start to nod slowly but then squeal when he rolls us over and covers my body with his. His hands move down my torso to between my legs.
“Fuck,” he curses the moment his fingers spread my lower lips apart and he feels my dewy wetness. “You’re so ready for me,” he notes with nothing but awe and appreciation in his voice.
“Reed.”
“Love how you say my name, Cami girl.”
“You do?” I gasp as his finger moves inside of me, my body trembling with quiet need.
“Mmm.” His lips touch the slope of my shoulder, and my eyes flutter shut. “You have no idea how much. Love everything about you.”
“Reed…” I don’t say anything else because I’m not sure I can. I’m not positive about what he’s saying, and I’m a little scared to read into his words because there is no way he is saying what I think he’s saying.
“I know I’m getting heavy on you, and it’s early, and I’m about to make the world disappear for you,” he says as if reading my train of thought. His lips pepper kisses over my torso,taking a nipple in his mouth and letting it go with a pop before immediately moving to show the other the same attention.
“But it has to be said.” The tip of his finger slides back out and skims my clit. I gasp at the sensation, my head burying deeper into the pillow. “I love you, Camila.” My heart gives up its fight, and hope and something else grow. “I love you in a way that makes long songs and cheesy movies suddenly make sense.”
I force my eyes to open so I can look at him. He’s settled himself between my legs. His mouth kisses the tops of both my thighs.
“Reed,” I whisper. I love him. I love him so much, but the words don’t seem to come out.
“I’m hungry, baby girl,” he says, almost with a hint of a warning.
“Baby,” I whisper, but he dips his head lower, and I hear him inhale profoundly.
He’s breathing me in.
Taking in my scent. I should be embarrassed, but I’m not. I’m so turned on I can’t think straight.
All I can think about is Reed and what he’s about to do.
