Page 36 of Found By Him

After taking the glass to the kitchen and refilling it, so if she needs more water in the middle of the night, she’ll have it easily accessible, I return to her room. I set it on the nightstand and sit on the bed next to her, caging her in with my hands on either side of her.

She’s looking up at me with a mix of drunken lust and playfulness. “I don’t want to call you daddy.”

The snort of laughter that leaves me makes her giggle more. “I don’t want you to, either.” She nods once, as if we settled a big debate. “But I do have a question…where do you want me to sleep?”

I know where I would prefer to sleep, but I want her to make the decision.

Her eyes search my face for a few breaths. “I want you to sleep in my bed.”

She gets a quick peck on the lips before I say, “Great answer.”

I strip off my clothes to just my boxer briefs, with Gisella watching my every move. Once I’m under the covers, she scoots next to me, and I open my arm so she can cuddle into my side. With her head on my shoulder and hand on my chest, I can breathe a little deeper.

“You know,” she starts to say, tone soft and sweet, “we got interrupted earlier…”

I tighten my hold on her. “You’re right, we did.”

She shifts in my arms so she can look at my face. “Jack, I really like you.”

My huff of laughter flutters the few hairs that haveescaped her messy bun. “I’m glad to hear that, because I really like you, too.”

With her face beaming at my admission, she settles her cheek back down. “I should feel bad. This really couldn’t be worse timing, and it’s kind of crazy how fast it happened, but I can’t help it.” Each word tickles the hairs on my chest.

My fingers trail a circle on her shoulder as she snuggles deeper into my side. “I don’t give a shit about timing or how fast or slow we’re supposed to go to get here. I’m just glad we are.”

She turns her head to press a kiss to my pec, and my skin tingles as her hand slides down my stomach. My dick perks up at the contact.

I gently grip her wrist, halting her progress. “I can’t even express how much I want that, but the first time I fuck you, my cousin won’t have gotten you drunk before.”

Her exhale of frustration blows across my bare skin, making me smirk.

“Fine.” Her hand moves back up to my chest as she toys with my chest hair, which is no less arousing. Then she’s smiling as she tilts her head up to look at me. “Thank you for tonight, Jack. I had a really good time. Your cousin is so great.”

I kiss the top of her head and breathe in the sweet floral scent of her shampoo. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. She thinks you are pretty great yourself.” My hand trails down her back and settles on her hip. “Go to sleep, baby.”

The endearment sounds so natural to my ears. Everything around us may be chaotic and imploding, but this right here, with her by my side, feels easy and right.

She gives one last sigh before relaxing into me. As soon as her breath evens out, I close my eyes and let sleep engulf me. And it’s the most pleasant rest I’ve had in maybe my whole life.

19

Ella

Movement against my back draws me from the deepest sleep I’ve had in months. I barely feel the aftermath of the wine, which is probably thanks to the water Jack made me drink and the medicine he gave me when we got home.

I shift and am met with a deep groan. Goosebumps ripple down my arms at the sound and the hardness pressed against my ass. As much as I wanted to have sex with Jack last night, I’m glad we didn’t. I want to be fully cognizant of every detail so I can forever remember our first time, even if we don’t stay together after all of this. I have no doubt having sex with Jack for the first time will be something I think about for years to come.

“Good morning,” Jack’s voice rumbles through my back.

“Morning,” I reply with another wiggle, pressing my hips back into him. Jack’s grip on my hip tightens.

My heart beats harder as his hand slips from my hip down my stomach. His fingers dip under the waistband of my pants.

“Jack,” I moan as his hand dips lower.

He kisses my neck, right below my ear. My skin prickles when his tongue drags across my skin. “I don’t have a lot of time this morning, but I need this.” His fingers gather the wetness between my legs, pulling a whimper from my chest. “I need to get you off before I go into work, or that’s all I am going to be thinking about.”

With another moan, I press my ass harder against his cock when he circles my clit. Jack shifts his hips, rubbing his length harder along my ass as he slides two fingers inside of me.

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