“No.”
“Then, why?”
“Because we’ve still got hours until morning, and I intend on having your legs over my shoulders and you sitting on my face.”
“Reed,” she shrieks with a laugh.
“You know I’m not joking.” I fist her hair between my hands, claiming her mouth with my tongue again.
She sinks into me, my name a breathy whimper on her lips.
“Say you agree, Angel.” I growl.
She sighs against my lips. “Reed…”
“Say it.”
She exhales, her lips lifting at the corners. “Fine. But if your shoulder does in fact fall off, then you deserve it.”
“It’ll be worth it.” I kiss away her giggle as I pull her closer. “So fucking worth it.”
“Here.” I place a steaming mug filled with coconut latte on the counter in front of Harley.
“Thank you.”
I wrap one hand around her head and kiss the top of her hair before leaning back against the counter. “I still think you should stay home. I can look after you.”
Her eyes drop to her sloth mug my coffee’s in. I raise it to my lips and take a sip, my eyes fixed firmly on hers over the rim.
She smirks and looks away. “There’s nothing stopping me from working. I’ll be sitting down mostly, anyway. And Griffin already texted last night insisting I come in late. He tried to get me to take the day off as well.”
I chuckle and raise one hand in surrender as she looks back at me with a raised brow. “Hey, I haven’t spoken to him since I called him from the hospital. If he wanted you to stay at home, then that was all his idea.”
“On second thoughts, staying at home and watching you work in your sexy glasses doesn’t sound so bad?” She smiles at me, tilting her head to one side. “Maybe I’ve been too hasty.”
I place my mug down and pull her into my arms, grasping her chin with one hand so I can tilt her face up to mine.
“Who said I would be working? You and me alone in this apartment for the day only means one thing.”
“What’s that?” Her eyes glitter.
I bend so my lips graze her ear. “You naked,” I whisper. “And lots and lots of sex.”
She shivers as I wrap my lips around her smooth, warm neck, one hand finding her breast and rubbing my thumb over her hardened nipple.
“After last night, it’s a miracle I can still walk. And that your dick’s still attached, let alone your shoulder.” She laughs, pushing me in the chest until I pause my exploration of her skin.
“Say ‘your dick’ again.” I smirk as she slaps me playfully in the chest.
“Reed. I mean it.” Her eyes are bright as she rubs my chest with her palms.
“Okay. I surrender.” She smiles at me. Considering I kept her up all night taking my cock in every position that my shoulder allowed, she looks alert and beaming.
Her shoulders relax as she exhales.
“Just one more to keep me going until tonight, then.” I wrap one palm around her neck, holding her still as my mouth claims hers and my other hand slides up her skirt and pulls her lace panties to the side. “Fuck, you feel beautiful.” I slide my fingers through her wet arousal as her breath hitches.
“Reed. What are you doing?”