Page 70 of Sunflower

“Oh.” Turning on my side, I burrowed into him some more and relaxed against him. “Okay.”

He stilled. “You’re not freaked out?”

Turning my head enough that I could kiss his jaw, I shrugged. “Was mind fuck. Is fine now.”

Lifting another handful of water onto my back, he snorted even as he relaxed around me. “Mind fuck?”

Still not completely with it, I chuckled, thankfully able to appreciate the unintended pun. “Thinking is evil. Words are sparkly.” I raised my hand and swept it in front of us before letting it drop into the water and splashing us enough that water slipped over the side. “Oops. Water slippery.”

His chest rumbled as he laughed. “I think you might still be cum drunk,mo lus na gréine.”

“Nooo….”I smacked him lightly on the chin and grinned at him sloppily. “Not cum drunk. Happy.” Leaning forward, I pecked a kiss on the spot I’d smacked him. “In love.”

Callum melted, his eyes becoming liquid pools of warmth as he smiled at me. “I love you too,mo lus na gréine.”

“I know.” I patted his chest around where his heart was, then patted mine. “I felt it. In here.”

“Okay, I think I need to get you something to drink that’s got a bit of energy in it.” He looked around the bathroom. “Will you be okay until I come back?”

“Yup.” Somehow, I pulled myself up along the edge of the bath and moved until he could get up from behind me. I leaned against the side, resting my chin on my arms as I watched him towel off the excess water. “You’re pretty.”

Shaking his head, Callum chuckled as he wrapped the towel around his waist, sadly taking the sight of his delicious cock away from me. “Thank you,mo lus na gréine. So are you.” He leaned down and pressed his lips to the top of my head. “I’ll be back soon.”

“Okay.” I leaned back from him enough so I could lift my index finger and tap him on the nose. “Boop.”

He laughed as he stood up, taking one last look my way before he gently closed the door behind him as he left the bathroom.

Falling back into the tub, I splashed the water a little while I waited for him to return. It was getting a little cool, but was still pleasant enough to lounge in.

It wasn’t long before he was back, an open can of soda with a straw sticking out of it in his hand. He kneeled next to the tub and held it out to me. “Here you go,mo lus na gréine.”He cupped my jaw with his other hand, his thumb gently sweeping my cheek as I leaned forward to take a sip.

That first taste had me quickly scrambling for more. My cheeks hollowed as I pulled mouthful after mouthful of glorious sugary goodness down my throat, humming happily. I gripped the can with both hands and kept sucking until there was nothing left but noise. I let Callum take the can back while I smacked my lips. “Mm… So good. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” He put the empty can in the basin and grabbed a towel. “You must be getting cold. Come on, let’s get you dry.”

“Okay.” With trembling legs, I stood up, taking his hand to help steady me. After wrapping the towel around me, he pulled the plug from the tub and, as it drained, he patted me dry. With every stroke, my mind settled more, and I started thinking clearer. “Sorry, sweetness. I think you were right.”

“Hmm?” Still drying me, he peered at me with a raised eyebrow. “About what?”

“I think Iwascum drunk,” I admitted, feeling my cheeks heat in embarrassment. “I’ve never felt that out of it before.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment, then,” Callum said, grinning.

“As you should.” I leaned down and rested my hands on his shoulders. “Christ, I needed it, though. You literally fucked my stress away.”

He chuckled. “That wasn’t just for you,mo lus na gréine.”The grin faded from his face. “I’m not usually that rough.”

“Hey, now, none of that.” Cupping his jaw with both hands, I brushed my lips against his. “I loved every second.” I could tell he wasn’t convinced. “Would you have stopped if I asked you to?”

“Of course!”

“Then why are you worried?” I shrugged. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but we both enjoyed it, right?”

“Yeah, but—”

“But nothing. We’re two consenting adults who enjoy each other’s bodies in a variety of ways. The only opinions that we should be concerned about regarding our sex life are our own.”

Brow still furrowed, he wrapped the towel around my waist, tucking a corner in to secure it, before he stood, sliding his hands up my bare sides. “I don’t want to ever hurt you,mo lus na gréine.”

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