Page 53 of Connected By Love
“The coffee is a big part of it,” she laughs when I tickle the side of her stomach. “Okay, okay,” she says between laughs when I don’t stop. “It’s not the main reason, but it’s definitely in the top five.”
“I can think of ten things I could do to you right now that will put a bigger smile on your face than coffee could.” I lift her up, and she throws her legs around my waist. My hands meet bare skin under my t-shirt, and I instantly get hard. “You’re not wearing any underwear,” I groan as I squeeze her bare ass.
“That’s because they’re upstairs in your studio torn to pieces.”
“That’s right,” I grin. “I guess I owe you another pair. I need to get you a whole new lingerie wardrobe because I have a feeling that won’t be the last pair I rip. You’re going to need extras.” I grip her tighter and rub her against my swollen dick. She closes her eyes briefly, and I lean forward to capture her bottom lip between my teeth.
Her lips part on a sigh, and I take that opportunity to dive in and tangle my tongue with hers. She grips my hair tighter and moans into my mouth. I feel her breasts pressed up against me, her nipples straining against my tee she’s wearing.
She breaks away, and I immediately want her lips back on mine. “I need to finish breakfast. The bacon will get cold.”
“I love cold bacon.” She giggles as I walk us back to bed. “You wanted me to have breakfast in bed, and I can’t think of anything else that I would rather feast on than you.” I quickly remove her shirt and suck her nipple hard before moving to the next one.
She lets out a moan as I continue to feast on her. I pull back to quickly remove my sweats before sinking into her heat. This is as close to what heaven feels like…I’m sure of it. I put her hands above her head and hold her wrists with one hand as I taunt and tease her with my mouth until she’s writhing beneath me.
“Let me touch you,” she pants and strains against my hold.
“Beg,” I grin against her skin and take a bite.
She tries to free herself, and I know she’s trying to get the upper hand. I keep my hold and pull out before teasing her at her entrance. She lifts her hips to try to get me deeper, and I give her an inch before pulling back again.
“Damn it, Travis.” She says in a frustrated voice.
“Beg me, wildcat. Beg me to fuck you.” My hand goes to her swollen clit, and I rub it with my thumb. She moans and moves against me. When I remove my hand, she’s panting heavily, and her green eyes are wild with need.
“Fuck me, Travis….please.” She whimpers the last word, and it’s my undoing.
“Gladly,” I growl, releasing her hands and slamming into her hard. Her breasts bounce at the movement as I go faster.
I feel her tighten around me as we both go over the edge together. She cries out my name as I continue to go deep. My world goes black as I pour into her. My whole soul is consumed by her until I no longer exist without her.
Chests heaving, we lay joined together, neither of us able tospeak or form a single thought. I brush back her hair and gently kiss her lips until I feel my heartbeat begin to slow down.
“Best feast in bed that I’ve ever had.” I grin at her, causing her to laugh.
“So much better than an omelet.” She smiles up at me.
“Let’s get you that coffee now. You earned it.” I grin as she swats me before I pull out and throw my sweats back on. I look down at her naked and glowing from being thoroughly satisfied. She looks so damn happy that it takes my breath away. The fact that I gave her that look hits me right in the heart again. “Why don’t you stay here and rest? I’ll bring you coffee and cold bacon.” The need to take care of her hits me hard.
“Mmmmm. I’m going to take you up on that offer. I’m not sure I could move right now even if I wanted to.” She smiles up at me and snuggles into the covers.
I lean down and kiss her one more time before walking to the kitchen. My phone dings on the counter and the smile I had on my face is instantly gone.
Addy
We need to talk.
My heart beats wildly in my chest as I stare at the text message. I haven’t heard from her since the day she left five years ago. Thoughts race in my mind of what she could possibly want. Does she want to see Max? She signed over all parental rights before she left, but would it be fair to Max to keep her away?
I scrub a hand over my face in frustration. I decide to ignore the text for now. I need time to think about this. We have mutual friends, and the last I heard, she was partying it up in LA doing the whole drug scene. My main focus is on Max and protecting him at all costs. I won’t have her back in his life until I know for sure she’s clean if that’s what she wants.
I think of Sophia lying in my bed right now and squeeze my eyes shut. The last thing in the world I want to do is hurt her. I have no intention of ever getting back with Addy. I wasn’t lying when I told Sophia it was over between us. Would she understand if Addy came back into our lives for Max?
The only thing I know for certain right now is I will protect what’s mine. That includes my son and the woman snuggled up in my bed right now. Addy may have broken my heart once because of Max, but I’ll be damned if I let her come between Sophia and me so she can do it all over again.
I somehow push the text out of my mind and enjoy the rest of the time I have with Sophia. It’s hard to be in a bad mood when I have her next to me. All I want to do is please her and keep that smile on her face. After breakfast, we make good use of the shower before we say our goodbyes. I need to get Max, and she has things she needs to do today before work on Monday.
I’m anxious on the ride over to my brothers. Now that I’m alone and can think about the text, the worry of what she wants comes crashing down on me. The thought of getting Max involved in this mess has me on edge.
