in her tiny form as I kept her firmly beneath my much larger body. She felt warm and soft both inside and out, and I knew that I was probably hurting her, both with my cock that was still lodged inside her tight opening and by pressing her into the bed with my heavier body.
I didn’t want to leave her yet, though. If I could, I would stay like this forever, wrapped in her. We ended up kissing until my body relaxed enough to pull out of her. “Hungry?” I was playing in her hair as I laid beside her, more relaxed than I’ve been in a while. Here, in this little bit of paradise, there’s only her and I.
There’re no cryptic notes, no Mandy reaching out from behind bars to fuck with us, no worries. But now that I’d had her, things have changed. As much as I felt for her before, that shit has ramped way the hell up. I get it now, why Jace and the others are the way they are with their women.
It’s not because they’re cavemen like my sisters like to say. It’s not overbearing or a play for control over them. It’s this need to protect, to love, cherish, and everything good that could possibly pass between a man and woman. I felt all of that and more after having her only twice in one night. What the fuck is she going to do to me in the long haul? Time to call the guys. I’ll wait until she falls asleep, though. I wasn’t worried about waking them up. I’d bet good money that Jace hasn’t slept a wink and is waiting for me to call in. He frets more than an old woman.
Alex
I slipped out of bed a short while later and took a quick shower before sneaking downstairs to see if things were going as I’d planned for her birthday. There was noise coming from the kitchen, so things were moving along on that end, so I stepped outside to see if the boat was anchored near the shore and waiting. I’d had to rush since coming here was a last-minute deal, but Jace, as always, had been ten steps ahead.
He hadn’t planned for us, but he’d made sure that everything was available in case we needed or wanted to use it. Having someone like him in your corner comes in handy sometimes, and others, not so much. My ears are still ringing from the lecture he gave me when I called him in the early hours of the morning.
Not only him but the others also seem to have all stayed up to stick their noses in my business. No doubt her phone is going to start going off soon with the sisters calling to do the same. Everything looked in order, so I headed back upstairs, where she was just coming out of the bathroom with a short robe and a towel wrapped around her hair to protect the style the woman had given her yesterday, I guess.
She saw me coming into the room and screeched before diving back into the bathroom and locking the door. I stood there for a few seconds, wondering what the hell before moving towards the door. “Cassie.” She opened the door sans the towel with a shy smile on her face.
What was that about?” She can’t be that shy! Of all the crap my brothers told me just a few hours ago, that response was not mentioned even once. “I didn’t want you to see me that way.”
“What way?” Now, this I know. I was warned about the strangeness of women and how nothing they say or do makes any sense, so just go along with it.
She pointed to her head, “with the towel, I mean.” I sense my sisters behind this, so decided to take Jace’s advice and pretend I even halfway knew what the hell she was talking about. I heard footsteps approaching and moved to open the doors to the patio outside our bedroom.
I waited until the staff was through setting up breakfast before taking her hand and leading her outside. “Wow, this looks amazing.” There was fresh fruit, homemade Belgian waffles, which I know is her favorite breakfast meal, eggs and turkey bacon, which apparently has less fat than regular bacon.
I’ve grown used to eating this cardboard shit since Sian became responsible for meal planning. Her health shit makes us all grumble, but if we even think about saying anything