It doesn’t matter because the way our bodies frame together, I don’t want to settle for one night only.
The thought floating in my head mixed with my oversensitive body relaxes me for the next few minutes before he brings my orgasm to a near roar. I clench his cockand grip his arms to hang on while I shake. It brings on his own orgasm, chasing my own.
We slow together as we both come down from the high we created. My heart is racing and his labored breath and the view of his chest moving confirms his body is experiencing the same need to recover from the explosion we just created.
I’m dizzy from how good the last hour has made me physically feel.
For now, we need a little rest. I snuggle into the mattress and adjust the sheets and duvet. It’s time to sleep.
“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Tyler gives me a knowing look as he adjusts his pillow.
“I think so.”
“Sleep,” we say in unison.
We both scoot into the middle, my eyes already heavy and ready to close. His arm loops around me to pull me close against his body.
“I forgot to ask if you want a shirt to sleep in?”
“It’s okay. I’m fine.”
“Good answer.”
We both stop squirming and find our embrace for rest.
With my eyes closed, I hum a sound. “It’s nice to fall asleep tired not due to motherhood. Now it’s all because of you, and I’m not complaining.”
He snickers a sound of approval in response and pulls me closer. “Sleep, Lainey. We still have the morning.”
Sighing, I feel my slumber take over, with the ease of feeling and believing that tonight was a special night.
CHAPTER 11
TYLER
Lying on my side, I rest my head against my propped elbow while I watch Lainey sleep. The sheet is where it should be, haphazardly wrapped around her naked body. The morning light streaming through my large windows somehow indicates a cold day ahead.
I need to wake her, and as much as it’s because of my morning wood, I remember she mentioned having to pick up Enzo this morning. The back of my knuckle feathers a few strokes along the length of her arm, and her body begins to stir.
“Lainey,” I whisper.
“Hmm.” She sounds groggy and tries to pull the sheet up under her chin, but I’ll have none of that, and I yank it down.
“Wakey, wakey.”
She begins to squint her eyes until they are fully open. “What time is it?” Lainey is still in her sleepy daze.
I sit up and glance at the clock on the side table. “Eight.”
Slowly, she sits up. “Okay. I should probably get going.” She rubs the side of her head while she yawns.
I’m kind of amused, as I’m waiting for something.
She seems to be more awake, and her hand plops down on the mattress. She looks down then up before her eyes swing side to side. “Oh yeah. I’m here.”
I sputter a laugh. “You forgot?”
It causes her lips to curve up into a soft smile. “No. I’m just not… wait. What? I mean, we slept together and got something out of our systems…”
