I held her close and let sleep find me again.
* * *
Sierra
I awoke with my face buried in Wrath’s stomach and smiled. God, I loved waking up with him. I kissed my way up his chest, straddling him as I went. His eyes were closed but I knew he was awake, so I ran my tongue along the seam of his lips. “Morning.”
He didn’t flinch.
“Oh, are we playing dead, Mr. Opossum?” I challenged.
Nothing.
I grinned. He wanted to play.
Goody.
I kissed him quickly, then I moved my way down his body, running my tongue over one nipple, then another. He stayed perfectly still. His dick, on the other hand, did not.
“Goodmorning,” I breathed out, wrapping my mouth around the tip.
I took his cock deeper down my throat but was suddenly flipped onto my back and impaled as he buried himself deep inside of me. We’d both been tested, so condoms were no longer necessary.
“Iknewyou were awake,” I breathed out. “How long were you going to play dead?”
“Depends.” He grinned, rocking his hips gently as he rolled one of my nipples between his fingers. “How far were you gonna take it, Moonbeam?”
“I was gonna take it all the way if you hadn’t so rudely interrupted.”
“You want a little control, baby?”
“Yes, please,” I said.
He rolled us again, so I was straddling him, and he gripped my hips. “Have at it.”
I settled my palms on his chest and leaned down to kiss him.
He slid his hand between my legs and fingered my clit as I ground down on his cock, taking him as deep as I could. I grabbed the back of the headboard for leverage and started to ride him, slowly at first, rolling my head back as his hand grabbed my waist.
I moaned as he thrust gently, then bucked a little harder, and I moved faster, riding him harder and harder until he’d apparently had enough.
Without warning, I was suddenly flipped onto mystomach and slammed into from behind, his cock buried to the hilt, and me screaming his name as an orgasm flooded me.
He rolled us onto our sides as his dick pulsed inside of me and he kissed my shoulder, wrapping his arms around me from behind as we worked to catch our breath.
“So much for me having control,” I grumbled.
“Did you enjoy yourself?”
“No,” I lied.
He chuckled. “You can have control next time.”
I sighed. “You’re lucky you’re cute.”
“Oh, I’m aware,” he retorted.
I craned my neck, licking the side of his nose.