Lincoln
I woke up slowly,coming out of a deep, restful sleep in longer than I wanted to admit. I blinked, taking in the room as the night before came barreling to the forefront of my mind.
Joy.
My sweet Joy.
She moaned softly as she turned in bed, giving me her back. Her very bare back. I felt my lips move upward into a smile. I rolled into her and held her close. Joy’s sweet ass snuggled into me and my morning wood.
Fuck. The feeling was too good.
But I had to wait.
Give her some time, because last night, we’d both been insatiable. I’d woken up to her lips at my neck, her hand stroking me. I’d asked her if she was horny, and she’d nodded shyly. I’d rolled over onto my back and enjoyed her stroking me a little longer before making her ride me. Bucking up into her until she had screamed out my name. And I hadn’t stopped. I’d pulled two orgasms from her before I’d let myself finish deep inside of her. In the back of my mind, I knew I was playing with fire. The pill wasn’t a hundred percent effective. It was a risk, but fuck me, I wanted her pregnant. Round and ripe with my baby growing inside her. Tie her to me in every way possible.
The possessiveness flowing through me was insane. So much I hardly recognized myself, but I wasn’t questioning it. She was mine, and I was hers. Somehow, I shut my eyes and relaxed, letting the sound of her breathing lull me back to sleep.
I woke up twenty minutes later to an empty bed. And I didn’t like it. I missed having her naked body within reach. I stood up and stretched, picking up my jeans and tossing them on before I went to look for her.
She was in the kitchen, beautifully disheveled, her hair wild and free as she cooked. I took a small moment watching her. The sight of her alone made my day better. She turned, almost as if sensing me staring, and when she smiled at me, I was a goner. I stalked over to her and picked her up carefully, moving us away from the stove as I stole a long, wet, passionate kiss.
“Morning,” she whispered with a smile as she looked at me, her legs wrapped around my waist, her hands cupping my face.
“Best morning ever.” I winked as I set her back on the ground, dropping one more kiss to the top of her head. “What can I do?”
“Do you know how to make coffee?” she asked, and I grinned.
“Do I know how to make coffee?” I repeated, feeling carefree and at ease. “Hells ya, I do,” I told her, pulling her back toward me, loving the way she blushed.
“Coffee is in the cabinet over the machine,” she pointed to the teal coffee maker.
We got to work and shared breakfast together, with her sitting on my lap.
“I could get used to this.” She grinned at me, and I smiled broadly. I’d never felt this way. Not once, not even close. “I wish I could stay home with you today,” she sighed, relaxing in my arms. I kissed her forehead.
“It’s only a half day, right?”
“Right.”
“How about I meet you here after work?” I suggested and watched as her eyes brightened.
“I’d like that.”
“Good.” I kissed her, and we both stood up, “I’ll clean up. You go get ready.
“I can help, Linc.”
“I don’t want you to get to work late.” I winked as I took our plates to her sink before I sat her beautiful ass on the table and ate her out until she was screaming my name.
“You have that look on you,” she observed with a shy little smile before biting her lip. She knew what I was thinking and liked it. Fuck, she was perfect.
“I’ll get us tickets to the Wild Animal Park. We can go walk around and have dinner there.”
“Really?” She smiled brightly. I nodded, feeling like the king of the world by making her happy with my suggestion. “I’d love that,” she added softly, and I kissed the tip of her nose.
“Good. It’s settled. I’ll get the tickets and meet you here after you get home from work.”
“Deal.” She winked. “I better get ready.”