My gaze moves over him.
A knowing smile creeps up his lips.
“Yeah... I am,” I say quietly.
He tilts his head back and narrows his eyes, that faint smile still brushing his lips.
“I gather you liked it.”
“Yes, I did.”
Turning my back to him, I hide my face and let the towel drop while reaching for my robe.
“You don’t need that,” he says softly.
I flick my eyes up and catch his gaze in the mirror. He runs it down my back, pursing his lips as he takes me in.
His eyes move back up.
“Come.”
He taps the spot next to him on the bed, motioning to me.
I smile.
A mischievous look slides over his face as he peels the sheet off, his hard cock pointed up.
A crooked grin creases his lips.
“I have something for you.”
“You sure do,” I say, smiling and giving him a side-eyed glance.
He beckons me to him.
“On me, baby,” he demands. “Turn around.”
He gently slaps my butt when I straddle his chest, my back to him, my eyes trained on the wall mirror.
He grabs my hips and pulls me to his face, his mouth sliding straight between my thighs, his tongue licking right between my legs.
Oh, my.
Just what the doctor ordered. That’s a nice way to start your day, I figure, smiling to myself.
It doesn’t take long before my breathing quickens, and I shudder with pleasure.
It’s perfect.
Dirty. Intimate. Familiar. No boundaries. No craziness. And no addiction.
No Jaden.
4
SENNA
“Nice shack,”Abel says as the server clears the table and smoothly pulls away. “Is this your typical Saturday brunch?” he asks, pointing to the floral centerpiece and the gourmet food tastefully arranged on the plates.