“But it’s from the back and—” She touched her side. “I’m trying not to think like this, but I have hip dips now. I—I guess I’m not used to them.”
“Oh.”
“Sorry,” she said quickly. “I didn’t mean to say that out loud—it’s been a crazy day.”
I didn’t know how to respond. Nothing really captured how much I loved her body. I loved watching her, touching her. Loved how much more color she had now that she was eating more. Was that wrong to say?
I nudged her against the bed.
“Bear, we have to go to sleep,” she whispered.
I dropped to my knees, gently pulling down her shorts until her hips showed.
“I know what you’re doing,” she said softly, touching my hair. “I shouldn’t have said anything. It’s a nice thought but you can’t kiss this kind of thing better?—”
I sank my teeth into her hip.
“Oh,fuck!” June jerked away but I brought her back with my fingers against her panties.
I licked the bite mark and bit her again. June cursed, squeezing my hair between her fingers while I sucked. Her panties were soft, but I wanted something softer. I brushed them aside and drew my fingers along her slit.
“Fuck.” She squirmed. “Bear, you’re—you’re going to give me a hickey?—”
“Don’t worry,” I muttered against her skin. “I’ll give you another one to match.”
“Oh—oh my god?—”
I tilted my head, working on another bruise. “I love your body,” I muttered, biting her again. “Fuck, I love your body.”
I finished, shifting her around to face me. Her mouth fell open when she saw what I did. “Oh my god, Bear.”
The crisscross of bite marks and bruises brought a grin to my lips as I bent to give the same treatment to the other hip. Her hand met my forehead, stopping me.
“I get it, self-love, all that crap,” she panted. “Do you have a condom?”
“Do you want me to eat you out?”
“Yes,” she breathed out and yelped when I bit her untouched hip. “Forty, stop playing with me?—”
“Where are you sleeping tonight?”
“I…what?”
“Answer the question.”
“I—I’m sleeping here.”
“Oh. A goodnight kiss then.”
With her panties pulled to the side, I pressed a kiss to her pussy, slick to the touch. She tried to keep me between her legs, but I pushed to a standing position.
“Bear, wait?—”
I ran my hands over her hips, inspecting the bruises. “You’re so sexy. Have a good night.”
“Are you seriously leaving?”
“Uh-huh.”