For the first time ever, I truly felt like I was home.
Grayson
AS I STOOD over the bed, I watched the love of my life sleeping so peacefully. Her brown hair was lying across the pillow and her kiss-swollen lips were begging for more attention.
I’d kept her up almost all night making love to her and I knew she was exhausted. I also knew her ribs had to be killing her. When I saw the pain on her face, I knew I was being selfish. I gave her one last orgasm and let her sleep the rest of the night.
After we left the land, everyone headed into Fredericksburg and celebrated until late. It was probably one of the best nights of my life.
I set the two cups of coffee down on the side table and picked up one of the orange muffins and moved it around Meagan’s nose. When she stirred, she lifted her eyebrows and moaned.
“Mmm . . . oh God. I know what that is!”
Her eyes snapped open as she instantly zeroed in on the muffin. Her eyes danced with happiness as she sat up and pulled the sheet up to cover her bare breasts.
“A little birdie told me these were your favorite.”
Meagan licked her lips as I put the muffin up to her mouth. Taking a bite, she closed her eyes and moaned, causing my dick to jump.
Laughing, I asked, “Is it that good?”
Her eyes about rolled to the back of her head as she nodded. “Oh God. I’d dare say it was better than an orgasm.”
My brow lifted. “Is that so? A muffin is better than an orgasm?”
Meagan pointed to the muffin. “This one is.”
Challenge accepted.
I slowly pulled the sheet down and away from Meagan’s beautiful body. She flashed me a sexy grin, knowing full on what I was doing. The bruising on the side of her face was nearly gone. Thank God. Every time I saw it, I wanted to hurt someone.
“Whatcha doing?” she purred.
“You just keep eating your fabulous orange muffin and don’t pay any attention to me.”
With a giggle, Meagan slid down onto the bed as I pushed her legs apart and placed light kisses up her leg. Once I got to her inner thigh, she let out a contented sigh. Peeking up, I asked, “Was that for me or the muffin?”
Her lips parted open as she gave me the sexiest fucking smile I’d ever seen. “That’s still to be determined,” she said as she took another bite of the damn muffin.
My lips moved closer to her pussy as I ran my tongue along the edge of her lips. Meagan’s body trembled as she gasped when I quickly swiped her clit.
Glancing up her way, I couldn’t help but grin as I watched her abusing the fuck out of her lip with her eyes closed. “How’s that muffin?”
“It’s good. Oh so good.”
She held the half-eaten muffin in her hand as she lifted her hips some, silently pleading for more.
My finger moved around her mound before I slowly pushed it inside of her warmth.
“Gray!” she whispered as her fingers la
ced through my hair and pushed my face closer to her need.
Running my tongue along her lips, I sucked one into my mouth and gently bit down as Meagan’s hips jerked up.
“You’re driving me crazy.”
Smiling, I pushed another finger in as I played with her clit.