He raised his eyes to mine. His nose was still a bit red and his cheeks puffy. He had never looked more beautiful to me.
“Seriously?”
“Yes, Noah, seriously.” I brought my mouth on his for a deep but gentle kiss. “I’ll grab something to drink and a washcloth for you in a bit, okay? Can you let me know when you feel safe enough that I can leave you for a moment?”
“I’m always safe enough with you, Lew.” He gave me a watery smile.
Chapter 40
Noah
“Are you sure?” Lew contemplated me.
“Yeah, baby. I’m sure.”
“The website said I had to stay with you, but I really think you need some water. Your lips are all dry and you lost so much fluid.”
“What website?” I asked.
God, he’s so cute when he’s all worried.
“Oh, uh, it was a kink website. I wanted to make sure we did it safely. Apparently, resistance play can be emotionally intense for subs.”
“Baby, are you telling me you did research for me?”
“Yeah, I did. And they talked about aftercare and said that you shouldn’t leave your partner straight away. I just want you to be okay.”
My heart.
Fresh tears sprung up in my eyes. Nobody had ever treated me with this much care and consideration, or worried about me this much.
“Lewis Sinclair, you are the most wonderful person I have ever met.” I heaved my body up so I could kiss him again, then flopped back on the bed. “I’d love a drink and a washcloth, to be honest.”
Lew got up from the bed but not without kissing me again and making sure the blanket was tucked safely around me.
“I’ll be right back, my sweet.”
I snuggled into the pillows and by the time he returned, I had dozed off.
“Puppy.” His palm slipped under my cheek and he gently lifted my head. “Have some water.”
I gulped a few sips of the cool liquid. Lew returned a moment later with a blissfully warm washcloth. He wiped the cum off my back and cleaned between my ass cheeks.
“I’m so empty I can’t even be embarrassed.”
“Good.” I felt his eyes on my backside. “Can you roll on your side for me?” Lew asked and cleaned my front. Then he covered the wet patch with a towel.
Gosh, he’s so considerate.
“There you go, Puppy.” Before he pulled the duvet back over me, he kissed my shoulder. “I’ll be back in a minute.”
When Lewis slipped under the duvet, heavenly smelling and naked, he pulled me into his arms.
“We really sucked at fake dating,” I whispered into the thick fur on his chest.
A laugh rumbled through his body. “I can get the phone so you can take a picture,” he suggested.
I snuggled my face deeper between his pecs and inhaled the musky scent of his body. “Hard pass.”
