Mel
We love you!! Have the very best day!
Birdie
Excited for your bday dinner tonight!
This last message was accompanied by a slew of GIFs from both girls that went progressively more off the rails, ending in one of an old lady spitting out her dentures as she attempted to blow out her birthday candles.
I laughed and responded to each of them as I poured myself a cup of tea and popped a bite of scone in my mouth (I was right, theywerestill warm) before settling into the bath.
Oliver had clearly been paying attention. The water temperature was perfect—not so hot that it was scalding, but hot enough that any good dermatologist would have been disappointed in me—and he had used a mix of my favorite bath salts and bubble bath. My current read was set on the bath tray next to a candle and pack of matches, and my coziest robe was hung next to the towel warmer.
I lit the candle and settled into the eucalyptus-and-peppermint-scented suds, relaxing against the back of the tub. As I reached for my book, I sighed, feeling any lingering anxiety from the last several months leave my body. Today was going to be a good day.
As promised, Oliver reappeared just over an hour later, finding me wearing one of his band T-shirts and nibbling on my second scone while reading in bed, Shadow curled up on my feet.
“Mmmm, this sight looks familiar,” he rumbled, his eyes darkening.
I laughed even as my core heated, thinking of the night in Spain. “How was the meeting?”
Oliver shook his head as he prowled toward me. “Later.” He paused just long enough to take my book from me, marking the page with the bookmark on the nightstand, and moving Shadow to his cat tree before crawling over me. “First, it’s time formybreakfast.”
He laced his hands under my knees and pulled me flat to my back before pushing the hem of the shirt upward, exposing me to him. His eyes briefly flicked to mine. “No panties, hmm?” He smirked. “Well, this is officially my new favorite outfit on you.”
I quirked an eyebrow at him. “Wait until you see—” I gasped, swallowing my words as he slid his middle finger through my center.
“Such a good girl. Always so wet for me.”
“Oliver—” I started but stopped short again.Oh my God.
His warm tongue dove into my core before flicking up to my clit and setting me ablaze. In a perfect rhythm, he alternated between blowing a soft breath over the sensitive bundle of nerves and sucking it into his mouth. The juxtaposition of warm and cool sensations sent a shiver straight up my spine and had me begging for more. “Please, don’t stop.”
“I couldn’t even if the palace was on fire,” he said between licks up and down my center.
I threaded my fingers through his hair and guided him back to the perfect spot. His tongue was magic. I swear, when he ran it over my clit, my body sang for him.
“Ollie, that feels amazing. Right there.”
Oliver may have been the one to take charge in our sexual relationship, but I had figured out a while ago how much he loved being praised, how it spurred him to do even more. Now, I felt him smile against me before he added hisfinger into the mix, brushing my inner walls.Oh, fuck.“I’m almost there,” I panted.
Oliver slid another finger inside of me, working in tandem with his tongue to bring me closer to climax. This was how I wanted to spend the rest of my day. Forget anything else; my priority was to be here, in this bed, with the love of my life. Making love over and over and over again.
“Yes! God, yes!” I chanted as my orgasm continued to build.
“Not God, just your king,” he said devilishly, lightly nipping my clit with his teeth.
“Long…may you…fucking…reign,” I panted.
The vibration from his laugh pushed me right to the edge. I gripped Oliver’s hair harder, signaling to him.
“Come for me, Adelaide.”
The wave of ecstasy overtook me, rolling through and hitting every single nerve in my body. Behind my closed eyes, bright white stars exploded, taking me to space and back. The release of pressure brought me back to my body. My body went limp and I had a hard time catching my breath and remembering where I was.
Oliver gave a final lick right up my center before he started to trail kisses up one of my thighs and then the next. He made his way up my torso, sucking my nipples into his mouth before landing on my lips. We melted together, falling into the gentle flow we had so easily created.
I giggled lightly, still delirious. “Happy birthday to me.”
