Because you loved her that much.
She started to stir, and the corners of my lips turned up. Because we didn’t have anywhere to be this morning.
No work.
No meetings.
There was a talk that needed to happen between us, but something else needed my attention first.
I moved to the foot of the bed and lifted the covers before slipping beneath them, and I crawled up ever so slowly as I gently moved her legs apart.
She stirred some more, a little moan of pleasure escaping her, and I couldn’t help but smile.
I knew what she wanted. What she needed.
And she knew I was going to give it to her.
I kissed my way up the inside of her thighs, which was easy to do, seeing as we both slept naked now. Her legs fell apart even further, as she tangled her fingers in my hair tucking me closer. I chuckled as I pressed my mouth to her core.
All that sweetness.
My tongue swiped along her seam, licking and sucking as a groan escaped her.
“You’re so wet,” I whispered against her. “So sweet.”
Her fingers tangled in my hair, tugging and pulling, and I fucking loved it.
I loved everything about her.
Her heart. Her body. Her mind. Her laugh.
Gracie Reynolds really was my forever girl.
She was it for me. Always had been.
I flattened my tongue and slid it up and down her heat as she bucked wildly beneath me.
I’d bring her right to the edge and then pull back.
Letting that desire build.
That need.
“Please,” she begged, and I fucking loved it.
I fucking loved the sound of her begging me for pleasure.
I sucked hard on her clit, flicking my tongue there, giving her exactly what she wanted.
Her body shook, her legs tightened around me, her fingers tugged hard at my hair as she fell apart on my lips.
And I stayed right there.
Wanting her to ride out every last bit of pleasure.
When her breathing slowed, I raised my head, and she lifted the edge of the blanket.
“Good morning, Bear,” she said, her voice sated and sexy as hell.
