Wow.
So this is a thing that’s happening, I thought, a bit delighted, surprised and amused as I nestled into his chest and recalled last night.
He had gotten a work call late at night and the last thing I remembered was dozing on the couch. Warmth spread through me when I realized I’d fallen asleep there and that Adam had carried me up here.
Oh, wait.
Lifting the sheets, I peeked down at my naked body and remembered a flash of last night. My body hitting this glorious bed and immediately wiggling out of my top and joggers. I remembered the tortured groan Adam gave as I flung my bra on the floor.
“Fuck,
baby, don’t do this to me right now.”
I grinned at the memory just as I heard Adam give a low, sleepy rumble that made his warm chest vibrate against me. I didn’t know what it was about that, but it felt so good, and I actually pouted to myself when I felt him lift his arm off me to reach behind him for his phone. I giggled when he clearly couldn’t reach without turning all the way around, and before I knew it, he was on his back with me climbing on top of him, reaching across the bed for him to turn off the alarm. I toggled all three off, hearing the smile in Adam’s groggy voice before I even looked at him.
“Sorry. Forgot to turn it off last night.”
“Why would you? We do have work in an hour.”
“Yeah… think I’m going to work from home today.”
Setting the phone down, I lay on top of his chest and grinned. “Oh, really? Why is that?”
“Because I don’t feel like moving from this position for at least the next two hours.”
“Would you feel that way if I reminded you that you don’t have any condoms in the house?” I teased.
“Yes. I’d rather be tortured with you lying naked on me than be at work having to keep my hands off of you.”
“Fair enough.”
His eyebrows pulled together. “Do you always sleep naked, by the way?”
“No. But I can’t sleep in my outside clothes, which is probably why I stripped last night while half-asleep.”
“Got it,” he laughed. “That was hell, by the way.”
I smirked. “Sorry. Did you jerk off?”
“Multiple times.”
I raked my bottom lip between my teeth at the thought of Adam jerking off while I was asleep. That combined with the fact that he was so hot and rock-hard underneath me right now was like torturous karma. God, just put it inside me, I begged internally. Condom or not, I was ready, but it felt like there was a level of intimacy to that—one that I felt self-conscious suggesting since he hadn’t already. So I just gave him a wicked little smile as I looked up at him.
“I can make you come with my hands, mouth or tits. What do you want?”
His eyebrows went up. “To marry you, I think.”
I laughed. “Choose.”
“Can I say all?”
“Mm-hm,” I answered as I slid myself down his body, reveling in the sound of his breath already getting a little heavier out of pure anticipation.
Admittedly, I fucking loved having that effect on him. I could actually feel how much he wanted me, and as promised, I gave him a little bit of everything, starting with my mouth for several minutes, reveling in every twitch of his muscled thighs, and drawing out every low, sexy grunt I could out of him as I got him slick enough to stroke in my hands. But with the way my breasts were bouncing as I did that, I knew he wouldn’t let me keep going for long, and just as suspected, it was only about a minute before he had me flipped on my back, my lips parted and my eyes wide as he treated me to the full view of his long, chiseled torso at work. His every muscle rippled above me as he braced his hand on the headboard, making the sexiest sounds I’d ever heard as he fucked his cock between my pushed-up tits.
I swore I had a hands-free orgasm when he came. The groan he let out was unabashedly loud, angry, and it made my pussy pound as right in front of me, I watched his hips flex and his dick jerk, jetting hot pleasure all over my breasts and my stomach.
The kiss he planted on me after was more of a greedy lick against my tongue, claiming me before he said, “Get in the shower.”