“Yeah, and I want to do it again. And again. And again.”
Her smile turns warm. She yawns before glancing at my dick. She reaches down and grabs me. I close my eyes, and a rough sound slips from my lips.
“Now I think I should play with you,” she says.
I gently wrap my hand around her wrist and pull her hand away. She looks confused as I shake my head.
“You need to rest.”
She sticks out her lip in the cutest pout I’ve ever seen. “You gave me two orgasms, Blake. I want to give you at least one.”
“Later. I can tell how tired you are. I see it in your eyes.”
She shakes her head, but yawns a second later.
I kiss her forehead. “Sleep. Just for a little while,” I say.
“But what about you? Won’t it be painful for you to lie there with a boner and not do anything about it?”
“I’ll be fine. This isn’t the first time in my life I’ve had to wait out a boner.”
She purses her lips, the cutest petulant look on her angelic face. I can’t help but chuckle.
“It’s really fine. Go to sleep for me, babe, okay?”
The stubborn look in her eyes fades. She starts to smile. She really likes it when I call her babe.
She yawns. “Okay. But only because you asked nicely.”
I start to slide out of bed, but she grabs my arm. “Where are you going?”
“To the air mattress on the floor so you can sleep.”
Her eyebrows knit. She looks adorably confused. “You don’t want to sleep with me?”
The sweet, soft tone of her voice makes me ache. “Of course I do. I just didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable.”
Her lips curve up into a pretty smile. “Stay with me. Please.”
I pull her into my chest and kiss the top of her head. “Okay. I will.”
I turn off the bedside lamp and pull the covers over us. She snuggles into me, moaning softly. I close my eyes and savor this moment. The way her body relaxes into mine. Feeling her soft skin against me. The sweet smell of her hair in my nose.
Less than a minute later, she’s fast asleep, tucked in my arms.
It’s not long before I fall asleep too.
* * *
When I wake up, it’s dark in my bedroom.
Briar is still fast asleep in my arms, her breathing steady and soft.
As quietly as I can, I reach up and grab my phone from the bedside table and check the time. It’s almost five in the morning.
I slip out of bed and quietly walk out of my bedroom to the hallway bathroom. I take a piss, wash my hands, then head back into bed.
I’m crawling back under the bedsheets when Briar starts to stir. She rolls over and looks at me.
