Twenty-Six
Luke
I wake up to Amelia burrowing deeper under the covers. I peek over her shoulder at the clock on her nightstand and see that I have to be up in about thirty minutes.
Over the last week, I’ve learned how much she hates alarms going off before she thinks it’s time to get up. The way she pushed me out of bed so fast without even opening her eyes is a real talent. So every other day that I’ve worked, I woke up before my alarm and silenced it.
Thinking back, this past week has been great, and I’m pretty sure I’m in love with Amelia. I’ve never lived with a woman other than my mother.
I wasn’t expecting us to flow like we’ve always lived together.
At first, she tried to push back because she has so much work to do at the farm to get it back on track, saying she didn’t think she’d have time for us. In turn, I just showed her that I’m not here to take over her time but to help her. I want to show her that she doesn’t have to do it all by herself.
We’ve come up with a decent routine along the way. If I was on shift, she’d make dinner since she normally beats me home. On my days off, I spent them helping Amelia around her farm and making sure she was eating because I’ve never met anyone who forgets to eat like she does.
I quickly learned that she will skip every meal other than dinner because that is when she finally slows down and realizes she’s hungry.
I’ve also been privileged to see firsthand how passionate she is about her farm. She truly cares about who she works with and the quality of what she’s producing for them.
What happened last week rocked her more than she’s willing to admit. Which is why our friends and I have closed ranks and are helping her where we can.
I’ve learned more about aquaponics than I ever thought I would know, and I find myself googling things daily to make sure I can help her as much as possible. She’s lucky she had the prepped empty tank to convert to strictly hydroponics while we worked on what happened with the fish in the original tank.
One of Kristen’s professors is coming to the farm to collect samples and try to get to the core of the issue.
Noah, Sam, and I dealt with the security company to get her farm and the house all set up.
She now has cameras, motion sensors, panic buttons, and door and window sensors. She says it’s too much. I told her we just want her safe.
Now, thoughts that she might not need me here now that we have everything set up crossed my mind over the last few days.
She wiggles her hips against me, and I lean down, resting my lips on the pulse point of her neck. Her scent surrounds me, and I immediately get hard. I smirk and slide down her body because there’s one way I haven’t tried to wake her up yet.
I kiss the inside of her thigh and lick her from the bottom of her slit right to the clit. I stop to see her reaction, and while she moves her hips to get closer to my mouth, she doesn’t wake up. I plant open-mouth kisses back and forth, teasing little circles around her ,clit knowing it drives her crazy.
She moans as she starts to wake up, and her hand goes to my head to hold me closer.
“Luke,” she says on a moan, “don’t stop.”
“Wasn’t planning on it, sweetness,” I say as I slide a finger in.
I moan at how tight she is and suck on her clit. She moves her hips, setting the pace as I finger fuck her.
She’s practically dripping as her pussy grips my finger. I add in a second one and rub that spot I know drives her over the edge.
“Come for me, baby. You’re so close.”
Her back arches as she gets closer to the edge. I move my tongue faster back and forth on her clit, and my fingers are being pulled into her pussy as she flutters around me. She pulls my hair a little once she crests the top of her orgasm, and I slow down to prolong it.
With a final lick, causing her to shiver, I crawl up her body, kissing her along the way. First her hip, then her stomach, and right between her tits, and then finally her mouth.
I moan as I kiss her, knowing she can taste herself, and I can feel her smile.
“Good morning to you too,” she says.
“Morning, sweetness. I know you don’t like alarms, so I figured I’d try a different way to wake you up.” I peek over at the clock. “We have fifteen minutes before we have to get up, though.” I roll onto my side next to her.
She smiles at me as she pushes me off to the side and says, “That was way better than the annoying beeping, and fifteen minutes is the perfect amount of time.”
“Time for what?” I moan as she kisses down my body.
I don’t know what I did in this life to hit the jackpot with her, but I’m not complaining. Not only is she smart as fuck, but she’s funny and, hands down, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known.
But I was not expecting her love of oral to rival my own.
She just smirks at me as she licks her lips, and I feel her hand on my shaft.
Without breaking eye contact, she opens her mouth and licks her way to my tip. The moment her mouth closes around my dick, my hips jerk.
My hands go to her hair, and I hold it out of her way, giving me a clear view of her as she hollows her cheeks and sucks.
“Holy fuck, sweetness. Your mouth is perfect.”
Using my hand holding her hair, I guide her up and down. She works her hand in tandem with her mouth, and I have to fight to keep my eyes from rolling into the back of my head.
“Do you like my dick in your mouth, baby?” I ask, and she moans, and the sound shoots through my dick and down to my balls.
Then I see her free hand snake down her body to play with her pretty pussy when I get an idea.
I switch the hand holding her hair and reach to her side of the bed. Opening the drawer without looking, I feel inside for her stash of toys I found the other day when we were cleaning. “I want you to ride my face, sweetness.”
She pops off my dick and smiles while she crawls to me, and I didn’t think it was possible, but I become harder than I was.
“What are you looking for?” she asks.
I should look at what I’m grabbing, but I can’t take my eyes off her. Her lips are swollen, her eyes glazed over with lust, and she’s even more beautiful.
I can’t stop myself from using my free hand to pull her to me. I kiss her with all the feelings I don’t know how to put into words yet.
My other hand finally finds what I’m looking for, and I set it next to me. I nip her bottom lip as I pull away slowly.
“I was looking for this.” I hold up the toy. “I want you to sit on my face so I can lick your clit.” I bring my lips to hers again, not able to get enough of her mouth against mine. “And I want to fuck you with this toy while my cock is buried in that pretty little mouth of yours.”
Breathlessly, she responds, “Okay.”
“Climb up, baby. I have to finish my breakfast.”
She swings her leg over my head, and I guide her down to my mouth as she faces away from me.
I moan when her flavor hits my tongue again, and I mentally make a note to do this every day for as long as she will let me.
Forever is my favorite option, but we’ll work toward that.
She rolls her hips and bends forward, taking my dick back into her mouth.
I know I’m not going to last long. Her mouth and hand feel like heaven. I grab her vibrator and slowly slide it in as I suck her clit.
She moans, and my hips jerk up, hitting the back of her throat, and I feel her throat close around my dick as she gags. I push my hips down to the mattress, unsure if she likes that, but her mouth follows, and she takes me deep again.
I move my tongue faster to match the pace of the vibrator because I need to get her there first.
This has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever done, and when the familiar tingle starts in my spine, I lightly nip at her clit, and that’s all it takes to send her over the edge. I pull the toy out of her and lick up all her juices.
I pull my mouth from her core to warn her. “Sweetness, you need to move if you don’t want me to come in that perfect mouth of yours.”
She moans but doesn’t attempt to move before sucking harder. Spots float across my vision as my balls draw up, and I come down her throat with a long moan.
She swallows every drop, and when she rolls off me, we just lie next to each other. I lift my head to look at her and realize she’s looking at me, smiling.
It’s the look in her eye that makes my breath catch. The emotion swirling in her eyes makes me realize I’m not alone in this.
“I think that’s the best way to wake up in the mornings. I vote we do this more often.” A hair falls into her eyes, and she blows it out of her face.
My chest swells with the love I have for this woman.
“I think we can make that happen.” I turn and look at the clock on the nightstand to check the time. “Alright, you have to get up and get into the shower if you want to be on time to your meeting this morning.”
“Are you going to join me in the shower? Ya know, to conserve water and all that?” She giggles as she climbs off the bed.
I smack her ass, and she laughs. “We both know we’ll both be late if that happens, so no. Go get in the shower, and I’ll let Penny out and feed her before I start breakfast.” I swing my legs off the bed and stand.
Before she can walk away from me, I grab her by the hips. “Can’t forget my morning kiss.” I dip my head and pull her into a deep kiss. Far too soon for my liking, I pull away. “Good morning, sweetness.”
“Good morning, Luke,” she sighs.
I turn her toward the bathroom and give her a little push.
“Off you go, baby, or we’ll be late.”
She heads to the bathroom, and the minute I hear the water turn on, I walk out to the hallway and call for Penny to let her out and start the rest of our day.