Being in love wasn’t always comfortable though and she had to remind herself of that.

“Nope,” she said, smirking, and went back to work and told herself not to think anything of the fact she was being watched.

She was too focused on bringing pleasure to Garrett like he’d been doing to her for months.

She went deep on him, heard his grunt, and told herself to keep it up.

“Justine,” he said, almost groaning with each syllable. “You need to stop soon.”

“No,” she said, her fist getting tighter around him, squeezing and stroking, her mouth sucking.

When he jerked up she knew he was going to come and pulled her mouth away, her fist pumping faster and harder until he came all over her knuckles and his stomach.

She looked up to see if he was disappointed, but his eyes were closed and there was a calm smile on his face, his body all but sagging on the bed.

“That’s a good way to wake up,” he said.

She laughed and threw the covers back to get up and grab a towel out of his bathroom.

“Glad I could help,” she said. “I woke up before you and thought of how sexy you were lying there. Next thing I know I had to figure out a way to wake you up.”

He reached for the towel to clean up and then tossed it into the hamper not that far away.

She crawled back in bed when he reached his hand out for her, then he twisted and had her on her back before she even knew he could move that fast.

“What are you doing?” she asked when he was reaching for her underwear and yanking them down fast.

“Returning the favor,” he said. “Could be a new way to wake up and start our days off right.”

She laughed over his words but then let out a groan as he went to work.

He didn’t start slow like she had, but dove in like he’d been waiting to do this for years.

Her back arched and his finger was inserted, pumping in and out as fast as his mouth was tasting everything.

She looked down, and all she saw was his dark head going to work.

When he latched onto her swollen bud, her eyes crossed and she threaded her fingers into his hair and held him in place as she started to come and lift up higher into him, the pulse of her body like a drum roll at a concert.

Her body sagged down when every beat seemed to be released.

She opened her eyes and Garrett was grinning at her.

“Yeah, you’re right. A great way to start the morning.”

He laughed and got up. “I’m going to shower, while you lie there and gather your thoughts.”

She looked at the clock in his room. “It’s early still. Sorry I woke you.”

“Never apologize for waking me up like that,” he said. “You don’t have to work, so take your time.”

Which was part of the reason they didn’t stay the night during the week. She had to start at six and he didn’t until eight.

It wasn’t even five yet so she dropped her head back down after watching him walk naked to his bathroom.

When he was done showering, she got up to go in next.

He’d get breakfast started like he normally did.