comes with a shout, emptying into the condom. His body collapses on top of mine and I wrap my arms around him, gently scratching my fingernails down his back.
“That was—” He starts.
“Everything,” I finish for him.
25
Cole
I wake up slowly, a little disoriented from the sex dream I had last night. I wish I could say it was the first time I’ve dreamt of Zoey that way, but it would be a lie.
Rubbing my eyes, I stifle a yawn and scrub my hands down my face. Looking around, I realize I’m not in my room, nor in my own bed.
“Oh, holy shit,” I curse, coming fully awake when I look down and find Zoey nestled between my legs with my cock in her mouth.
Everything comes rushing back to me. I came fast and hard our first time, then made love to her slowly and gently the second time, drawing out both of our pleasure. After that, we took a break and renewed our energy with snacks before going at it again.
I have no idea what time it is now, but it doesn’t matter.
She watches me through half-lidded eyes as she sucks on my cock like it’s her very own lollipop. We didn’t get around to that earlier, though she tried once. I just wanted to bring her pleasure and didn’t want her to feel obligated to return the favor. But fuck I was missing out. Her mouth is magic.
I sit up slightly, reaching down to cup her breast. I play with her nipple and she moans around my cock. My hips jerk off the bed from the vibration of her mouth.
“You’re going to be the death of me,” I tell her in a garbled breath.
Her mouth releases my cock, saliva clinging to her lips that are swollen from how many times I kissed her last night.
“We can’t have that now. I like you too much to kill you.”
I rub my thumb over her wet bottom lip. “Me or my cock, sweetheart?”
She smiles. “Both.”
And then I nearly lose my mind when she takes my cock in her mouth again, stroking the base with her fist.
I grip her hair, the curls twining around my fingers. “Fuck, babe. I’m gonna come in that pretty mouth if you don’t stop.” This only spurs her on and she hums, taking more of me even when my cock grows thicker. She doesn’t stop as I come, swallowing every drop. She releases my dick and it’s still half-hard.
Wiping her thumb over her lips she gives me a self-satisfied smirk before climbing up the bed and cuddling her naked body against mine. I press my lips against her forehead.
“We need to try to get some sleep.”
“Mhmm,” she hums, eyes growing heavy.
Wrapping my arms around her, I tuck her head beneath my chin.
I’m not falling for this girl anymore, because I already have.
Smooth arms wind around my waist, fingers dipping beneath the waistband of my boxers.
“What are you doing?” Her silky voice purrs behind me, her lips pressing to my shoulder blade as I focus on the eggs crackling in the frying pan.
“Scrambling eggs.”
She moves beside me, leaving an arm around my middle, those fingers rubbing tantalizingly against me. My cock hardens and I start counting backwards from one hundred.
“You could be scrambling mine.”
“Fuck,” I curse, turning the burner off.
She squeals when I grab her by the waist, lifting her onto the counter behind me. “That’s not nice.” I cage her in with my arms.
“You know what else isn’t nice?”
“What?” I kiss her full bottom lip.
“I woke up and you weren’t in bed.” She leans forward and kisses me.
I get lost in her lips for a moment before I come back to reality. “We need sustenance.”
“Food is for the weak,” she pouts.
I grin, kissing the end of her nose. “Well, we’re eating.”
“You’re no fun.”
I step away and go back to finish the eggs. “Why don’t you get the toast ready?” I point to the toaster. “The sooner we eat, the sooner we can do other things.”
“When you put it that way,” she sing-songs, hopping down from the counter.
It doesn’t take long to finish the eggs and plate them. We sit down in our usual seats, exchanging heated glances between every bite.
I could kill Teddy for what he did last night, kissing her in front of me, but I also know exactly why he did it. For this. So, I’d get my head out of my ass and make her mine.
We finish breakfast and clean up the dishes before I can’t