But first…
I rolled Harmony onto her back and settled myself back between her thighs. “Round two.”
Chapter Seven
HARMONY
“Tellme again why you have to leave?” Odin whispered against my lips as we stood pressed together beside my truck.
“Because I have to go feed my animals.”
“Told you. I can send a prospect over there to do it,” he reminded me, shoving a lock of hair behind my ear.
He had. About seventy-six times while I was getting dressed.
“I know.” I bit my lip, thinking how much I loved that he didn’t want me to leave. It had been a long time since I’d felt wanted. “But, I do things a certain way. Plus You Bitch and Eeyore can kinda be a pain in the ass. Pun intended.”
He snorted. “I can’t believe you have a donkey named You Bitch.”
My brows went up. “Babe! She earned that name.” When I bought her, her name was Sweety. There isn’t a sweet thing about her. She’s a literal pain in the ass. She refuses to go in the barn, she’s a bitch when the farrier comes. You name it, and she is going to put up a fight.
Odin was looking at me with a weird expression on his face.
“What?”
He shook his head. “Like it when you call me babe.”
My brows snapped together.
Had I called him that? I replayed the last sixty seconds, and sure enough, I had.
“I really need to go,babe,” I said, stressing the endearment because I loved seeing that soft look on his face, and I wanted it to stay there.
He groaned, his forehead dropping to mine. “If I hadn’t called church, I’d go with you, then drag your sexy ass back to my bed.”
My cheeks flushed at the memory of everything we’d done in that bed.
All. Night. Long.
Jesus, he was insatiable.
Every time I thought that was it, surely he couldn’t go another round, surely this is the moment he tells me, it’s been fun, but you gotta go, he’d reach for me again.
Then this morning, he’d woken me up with breakfast in bed before settling between my thighs and declaring he was hungry for his breakfast too. I’d nearly come apart just from the first swipe of his tongue.
My eyes lifted to his and my thighs clenched.
“Shit,” Odin growled, his eyes darkening like he knew exactly what I was thinking about. “You’re killing me, babe.”
“Sorry,” I lied, biting my lip to keep from smiling.
He shook his head, that sexy smirk still playing on his lips. “No, you’re not.”
No. I really wasn’t.
I’d gone almost two years without sex. Even though Reggie and I had only been divorced for a year, we’d been separated for much longer.
But now… Now my body was deliciously sore in all the right places. My thighs ached. My breasts were tender from his mouth and hands. And between my legs... I closed my eyes and blew out a breath. I was going to feel him there for days.
