“Just everything we have been through,” I say with a sigh while leaning back against my man.
“We have been through a fuck ton. There is no one else I would rather have by my side through the good and bad days,” he rasps in my ear.
“Good. You aren’t ever getting rid of me,” I state.
“I don’t ever want to,” he purrs into my ear as he pulls me closer. I feel his hard dick against my ass and a shiver breaks out.
“Let’s go, I’ve got plans for this ass,” he says lowly and then bites my neck.
I follow him to our room and ignore the knowing smirks along the way.
When he gets naked, I take him in. I still can’t believe that he is unbelievably mine.
Ink
I fucked my man throughout the night, and he is definitely going to be sore today. I wake up and look over at him. He’s sleeping on his stomach, and I trace a finger along his back while taking in every single delicious inch of him. He has marks on his body from me, but I know he loves having them just as much as I love seeing them; even if we are the only ones that know they are there.
I knew he was going to be worth it when I decided to make my move. I never once gave up on the fact that he was going to be mine.
No matter how much time it took. No matter what we had been through. He was always my man.
I get up and head out for some coffee.
As always, Lily, Sasha, Derek, Bear, and Switch are all in the room. They already have coffee and breakfast started.
“Fuck yes,” I mutter before grabbing a coffee cup and pouring myself some.
“No hangover today?” Lily asks me. I shake my head.
“I think we burned off everything we drank last night,” I say with a wink.
“Very true. You are very loud,” Sasha says.
“Oh, please. You of all people are going to tell me that I’m loud?” I tell her, waving my hand dismissively.
She blushes at my words but doesn’t deny it.
I look over her shoulder to see Crash and Kid who look terrible.
“Have too many shots?” I ask loudly.
They wince and glare at me.
“So many shots. It’s like the women were on a mission last night,” Crash mutters.
“Probably were,” I say with a laugh.
I make a coffee for my man. “I’ll be right back for breakfast. Need to wake up my man,” I say over my shoulder as I walk away.
He’s still sleeping when I get into the room. I put our coffees on the nightstand and straddle his legs.
I move the blanket down enough to grab onto his ass. Fuck I love his ass.
I could get lost in this all day.
“No one,” he rumbles sleepily.
I chuckle. “Time to wake up,” I say, laying down on top of him.