Page 42 of Rocky

She hesitated at first, and I put my hands over hers and squeezed. When I thought she was comfortable, I let go and lether take control. Her hands remained tightened around my neck as she bounced up and down.

I grabbed her breasts, pushed them together, and went back and forth licking and sucking her nipples. The moment her pussy began to throb, my dick responded with the same energy.

“I’m cummin’!” she screamed.

“Fuck! Me too!”

I stared at her curled up, sleeping peacefully next to me. Her lips curved into a slight smile. I already felt a strong need to protect her, but it was even stronger after our night together.

I wanted her in my life, smiling, thriving, loving, living her best life, and not looking over her shoulder, fearing her ex would pop up and harm her and Briar. At that moment, I decided to do everything in my power to ensure her safety.

“You’re weird,” she whispered.

“Why?”

“Because you’re staring at me while I sleep.”

“I enjoy looking at you.”

“That’s nice, but I probably have crust in my eyes and dry slob on my cheeks. At least let me get myself together.”

“You're more together right now than any other woman I’ve ever dealt with.”

“Wow, you were shooting for the bottom of the barrel then because I know I look a mess.”

“A beautiful mess.”

“If you say so. What time is it?”

“Seven-thirty. Do you need to get home?”

“No. Daisy offered to take Briar to school, and Rose is going to open the shop. Clearly, my sisters are team Rocky.”

I chuckled. “It’s nice to know I have their support. However, if you’re not team Rocky, their support don’t mean shit.”

“It’s too early for such a serious conversation.”

She rolled over, giving me her back, and I adjusted my body behind her to spoon her. As soon as my dick made contact with her skin, it began to harden.

“No need for a conversation. As long as you know you’re mine, nothing needs to be said.”

She remained quiet for a minute before responding.

“I have a son to consider. Please don’t break our hearts, Rocky.”

“Breaking you and Briar’s heart would break mine. Lay on your back and let me eat my breakfast.”

Mother’s Day had arrived,and I woke up in a great mood. I’d dreaded this day every year since I’d lost my mother. I wasn’t sure what made today any different, but I had a feeling it was the man who had me wrapped in his arms.

It had only been a week since we’d made things official. Since our living arrangement didn’t allow for much privacy, he’d booked the same suite three more times this past week with one of those times being last night.

“Happy Mother’s Day, beautiful,” he said, kissing my neck from behind.

“Thank you. How did you know I was awake?”

“I could tell from your breathing pattern.”

“Oh, there you go being creepy again. How are you feeling about today?”

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