Page 101 of Tapped

Naked.

She rolled away from me in the night after tossing and turning. Anxiety and apprehension plagued her after the plan was set.

Were her parents happy about it?

No fucking way.

But in the end, they proved they trust their daughter as much as she trusts me.

I held her close and answered every question she had. I did my best to calm every nerve and crush every fear.

It was all new for me.

I’m like a new and improved Micah, and I have no fucking idea where he came from.

I’ve never given a shit about another human outside of my family to expend that much energy into making someone feel better. I have no idea if I succeeded, but she did finally pass out—in a better way this time—against my chest.

I roll to my side and press my dick to her good hip and splay my hand across her abs.

Her eyes flutter open, and her head rolls on her pillow.

I slide my hand south.

Her sleepy eyes fall shut when I slide my fingers through her pussy. I’m not the only one who woke up ready. She’s wet.

I press my lips to her forehead when I circle her clit.

She moans and parts her legs.

For me.

“Look at me,” I demand. “Do you need meds? Are you achy?”

She lifts her hips this time. “Yes. But not the kind painkillers will fix.”

“How about this?” I cup her as I slide two fingers inside while pressing the palm of my hand to her clit.

“Yes,” she drawls.

But I push away my instinctive selfish asshole because the last thing I want to do is hurt her. “This is all you get this morning. Your stitches are too fresh.”

She gives me her endlessly dark eyes, but that’s not all she gives me. She wraps her slim fingers around my cock.

I’m so fucking hard.

I can’t help myself. I instantly press into her hold, and she gives me one pump.

“You do that much longer, you’re going to have a mess on your hands. I’m not going to pretend I haven’t thought about coming all over you, baby. I just didn’t think it would be because I had to be careful not to hurt you.”

“I need to shower before we leave anyway. Borrowing your clothes will be interesting.”

I finger fuck her, circle her clit, and pump my hips into her hand. She never breaks our visual connection as she jacks me off. I feel like I’m in high school again, fucking around without really fucking.

But it was never like this before.

Hell, it’s never been like this.

I kick the covers off us, and she puts her feet flat to the bed. Her hips move with my fingers for more. I look down and her knees fall to the side. I take us in, both of us with a death grip on the other.

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