“Hudson,” I groan. He stands back up, whisking his clothes off, and then it’s me gawking over all the naked flesh he has on display.
“Get in the shower, Jules, before I take you on the floor. It’s going to be hard enough to keep my hands off of you once you’re wet.” I scurry past him, not wanting to wait a minute longer. My body wants his, naked and wet, sliding against me.
Hudson isn’t very far behind me. In fact, as soon as I’m in the shower, he presses his front to my back. I get lost in the sensation of having his body surrounding mine while we shower together.
19
Hudson
The past twelve hours, I’ve been in a state of blue balls. There’s no other word besides it, but it’s my own damn fault. Jules wanted more. Hell, she even pleaded for it. But the first time I take her isn’t going to be in the kitchen or shower. It will be on my terms. Waking up with her plastered on top of me, her pebbled nipples grazing against the slight hair I have on my chest, is the best form of self-torture.
“Hmm… good morning,” she murmurs into my chest.
“Good morning. Anyone ever tell you that you sleep like the dead?” I ask.
“Yeah, it’s why my parents insisted on a security system for the shop and my place above it. What can I say? I love sleep.” She settles back onto my chest, almost purring like a kitten as she nuzzles me some more.
“Love laying here with you, Jules, but we need to get up, grab breakfast, and get on our way.”
“I’ll get up in a minute, promise.” She’s already fallen back asleep. I slide out of bed, watching as she snuggles into the pillow I was using. I decide to let her sleep as I start the coffee, let Beau out, make breakfast, and then get things ready for the day I have in store for us.
“Come on, Beau. Let your momma sleep for a little bit longer.” I throw some shorts on as Beau stretches before finally walking toward me.
I’m not much of a morning person. In fact, you’d never normally see a smile on my face this early in the morning, but something about waking up with Jules in my bed has changed my way of viewing early mornings.
It’s not long before Beau does his business, the coffee is brewed, and breakfast is on the table when Jules saunters out. She’s found a shirt of mine that was on the chair I left in the room, and fuck does it look better on her than it ever did me.
“Morning, sleepyhead,” I muse. Her hair is a rumbled mess, and she has lines on her face from sleeping. It only makes me smile more.
“Good morning, you didn’t say we’d be waking up at the butt crack of dawn. Have the roosters even started crowing yet?” Her arms go over her body as she does a full-body stretch, the shirt she’s wearing giving me a glimpse of her thighs.
“I was thinking we’d go for a short ride on the side by side until we hit the hot springs, have lunch, and then come back. I wanted to get an early start, though; that way, if a heatwave hits, we’ll at least have this morning. Think you can be ready in thirty minutes?” I ask her.
“Give me fifteen minutes. I can eat on the way. Is Beau taken care of?” She bends down to scratch his ear.
“Yup, he went out, ate, went out and chased some rabbits, came back in, and promptly fell back asleep in his dog bed. Now, you want to come here and give your man a good morning kiss?”
“Oh, whoops. I’ll get right on that.” She stands from her crouched position and makes her way to me. Not being able to wait a second longer, I meet her halfway.
My lips lightly graze hers, nipping at them like I did with her clit when it was greedy and wanting more. Her hands are on my chest, where they seem to always love to be. Jules’ hips are moving in a motion that I know what she wants, but it’s not happening right now. That will be something we explore later today.
“That’s a much better good morning message,” she mumbles against my lips.
“Morning, baby,” I respond back, giving her one last kiss. She turns on her heel and heads back to my makeshift bedroom, and I get back to making her breakfast in a to-go package, along with our lunches for today.
“Sorry, Beau, you’ll have to protect the house today. I’m stealing your mom for a few hours,” I tell him as his puppy dog eyes try to plead his case.
20
Jules
The ride out to the hot springs was amazing. The crisp air smells so fresh and clean. Lush green mountain tops are covering the skylines, not to mention the white and blue puffy clouds in the sky with the sun shining down.