Chapter 40

Travis

When I wake up, my arms are wrapped around Anna. She’s sleeping soundly, her breathing even and quiet.

I have to piss, but I don’t move. I’m too comfortable. Too warm with her soft body cuddled into mine. Too happy smelling her hair.

It’s a second before I realize I’m smiling. Has that happened before? Have I ever woken up with a smile on my face?

Nope.

I don’t stay the night when I sleep with someone. It’s been so long.

In the past, when I’ve hooked up with someone, I usually leave right after. It kept things simple and uncomplicated, which was exactly what I wanted.

But with Anna, I don’t want to leave. I don’t even want to slip out of bed to use the bathroom. I don’t want one second away from her.

There’s a dip in my stomach that I don’t recognize, that I can’t put words to. It’s something intense and different from anything I’ve felt before.

I tell myself not to think too hard about it. Just enjoy the moment. Enjoy holding my girlfriend while she sleeps.

Girlfriend.

I smile even wider. Jesus, I’m such a sap. The last time I called someone my girlfriend was in high school. It didn’t last long because I realized I couldn’t do anything serious. I was too focused on hockey, school, and helping my mom.

But it’s different now. I see how perfectly Anna fits into my life. I can’t deny just how much I want her in every part of it.

I can’t deny that I’m falling so fucking hard for her.

Gently, I kiss her shoulder. She makes a cute murmuring noise in her sleep.

Quietly, I slip out of bed, careful not to wake her. I walk to the bathroom to pee and wash up.

When I walk back into her bedroom, I see that she’s moved to my side of the bed, curled into a cute little ball. I smile and crawl in behind her.

When I wrap my arms around her, she scoots back against my chest.

“You left,” she says, her voice soft and a little raspy from sleep. It’s adorable.

I kiss her shoulder. “Had to pee.”

“I like how warm you are,” she murmurs. Her eyes are still closed. I’d think she was still sleeping if she weren’t talking; she looks so deeply relaxed.

“I run hot at night.”

“Perfect. I run cold. You can be my human space heater when we’re in bed.”

I’m grinning like an idiot again. I think about sleeping with her every night, cuddling her, waking up with her in my arms. Something in my chest expands. I like that. A lot.

Slow your roll, dude. You just made things official between you two last night, and now you want to move into her bed? You’re gonna scare her off.

“Sorry I woke you up.” I give her another soft kiss on her shoulder.

“It’s okay.” She pushes her ass back, right into my hard cock.

I swallow back a groan, but then she presses her ass harder against me. I grab her hip, and she just chuckles.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“Teasing you.”

My cock hardens even more at her playful tone. I kiss her neck and the hinge of her jaw. She moans softly.

I slide my hand up the side of her tummy and circle my fingertip right over her sensitive spot, underneath her boob. Her breath catches.

I run my tongue along the slope of her neck. She starts to whimper.

I play with her nipple while I kiss her neck. Then I slip my hand between her legs and gently massage her clit with my fingertips.

It’s not long before her sounds turn ragged and desperate, and I’m hard as fucking concrete.

I sit up and move her so she’s on her stomach. I grab her hips and lift her up. Then I reach over to her nightstand and grab another condom.

“What are you doing?” she asks.

“Treating you to your favorite position.” I roll the condom on my throbbing dick.

I grip the base and position the head at her entrance. When I see how wet and pink she is, I groan.

“You were so good for me last night. You let me boss you around. And you didn’t touch yourself, even though you wanted to.”

She moves her head to the side. Her lips curve up into a cute grin.

“So now I’m gonna reward you.”

I slide all the way in. She cries out, grabbing at the bedsheets.

“Oh god,” she babbles. “How do you…you feel even bigger in this position.”

A smug feeling swoops through me as I slowly thrust in and out.

I watch as her eyelids flutter. A second later, her eyes roll back.

“How’s my cock feel, sweet thing?”

“Incredible,” she murmurs.

“You like it when I fuck you like this?”

“Yes!” she cries out.

Pressure and tightness build in my groin. I keep a slow, steady pace because if I go any faster, I’ll come instantly.

I mutter a curse as I dig my fingers into her hips. She feels too good. It’s like her pussy was made for me.

“Can you go harder?” she whines.

I slam into her, and she cries out. I almost fall over. Fuck, that was intense. So fucking good.

I lean down and press a soft kiss to her spine. “You’re so pretty taking my dick, sweet thing.”

She whimpers, and I thrust again, exactly how she likes it. Because she’s been so good for me, and I want to treat her to the exact kind of fuck she wants.

I slam into her again. “Is this how you want it?”

She nods.

I fuck her harder. Her skin flushes, and her noises get louder.

“Look at you, baby. Look at how wild you get for me.”

I skim my palm along her back, in awe of how soft her skin is. Like silk.

“You’re so pretty, Anna. So fucking pretty. Gorgeous. Perfect.”

I’m thrusting faster now. That pressure in my lower abdomen climbs higher, spreading up my chest.

I’m close, but I can’t come. Not yet.

I reach a hand between her legs and tease her clit. Her thighs tremble, and she screams into her pillow.

I lean down and kiss her shoulder, then gently swipe her hair out of her face. I know she wants it hard, but I want to be soft to her too. I was a bossy motherfucker last night, and now I wanna show her how sweet I can be.

“I’m addicted to your sounds, sweet thing. The sounds you make are so fucking sexy. They make me so hard.”

Her eyes roll back. “Travis, I’m close.”

“You’re gonna come so hard on my cock, aren’t you?”

“Yes!”

I kiss the back of her neck and then her shoulder. Her pussy starts to tighten around my dick, and I tense the muscles in my legs to hold off my orgasm.

Not until she comes.

“Oh god…oh god…” she rambles as her whole body starts to tremble.

“That’s it, sweet thing. Come hard for me like the good girl that you are.”

A second later, she falls apart. She shakes and screams while I fuck her fast and hard, just like she asked me to.

I stop holding back and give in. The pressure inside of me explodes, and I come with a roar.

My chest is tight, and my lungs are achy and hollow. My whole body throbs from the intensity of my release. Fuck, that was good.

I fall forward, bracing my hand on the bed so I don’t put my full weight on Anna. We’re both sweaty and breathing hard.

I push myself up and slowly slide out of her. She’s still lying on her tummy. As I walk to the bathroom, I hear her giggling into the pillow. When I come back into the room and see she’s still laughing, I smile.

“You good?” I ask when I crawl back into bed next to her.

She pushes herself up. “Yeah. Just riding the high of that orgasm.”

She lies on her side facing me. I brush her hair out of her face. For a while, I just stare at her.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” she asks in a quiet voice.

I cup her cheek in my palm. “Because you’re so damn beautiful, it takes my breath away.”

The shyest, cutest smile appears on her face.

I kiss her softly. She moans into my mouth, kissing me harder. I pull her on top of me as we get filthier with our tongues and hands.

There’s a knock at the door.

“Ignore it,” she says against my mouth.

More knocking. We keep ignoring it.

Until I hear Nick’s voice.

“Anna, are you home?”

We break our kiss. Panic shoots up my spine.

Shit.

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