Chapter 36
EVE
“Mmm, that smells good,” I murmured, rubbing my face into the soft pillow. The linens and bedding were exceptional. It felt like I was sleeping on a cloud.
The room was dark, only the moonlight coming through the window lit the room. We’d had our minds on other things the night before and hadn’t closed it. With the snow, everything practically glowed.
Including Silas, who was naked. Just like all the mornings I’d watched him from my window.
I could see every ridge, every throbbing vein that ran up the long length.
I was used to waking early, but this? To have him right in front of me when I opened my eyes? Amazing. I couldn’t help but smile.
Not only did we have sex the night before… all night, but I got to sleep in his arms. Then wake up to him, his hard dick and coffee. What could be better than that?
“Do you always walk around naked?” I wondered.
“Mmm, in the mornings. Yes. I had plans on how I was going to wake you.” He set two white mugs imprinted with the James Inn logo on the side table.
“Coffee’s a good way to do that,” I offered. “I love coffee.”
“I had something better in mind than coffee. Besides, this might taste horrible. I don’t run a coffee shop.”
I smiled even broader and rolled onto my back, the blankets tucked beneath my arms. “You run hotels. This one, in fact. This bed is spectacular. Five stars. Would definitely recommend.”
He grinned. “Good to know. You want coffee or my mouth on your pussy?”
God, I loved those choices. Suddenly, the bed was quite warm. I watched as his dick got hard, thickening and lengthening, then rising to bob up toward his navel. Up close, he was… perfection.
“Well?” he asked.
I lifted my gaze and he was smiling and offered me a wink. I was caught.
“Show me the mole on your butt. The one you told me about in the cam room.”
He arched a brow, but turned, showed me his perfect ass. And the little mole. He glanced at me over his shoulder, then turned back.
“What’ll it be, kitten? Coffee or my mouth on your pussy?”
I grinned, then pushed myself up so I leaned against the plush pile of pillows and the padded headboard. Then I shoved the thick down comforter down, kicked it to the foot of the bed. Reaching for the mug, I held it in front of my mouth and blew on the hot brew.
Bending my knees to give him room between them, I said, “Both.”
He slowly crawled onto the bed with me. “You want me to eat you out while you have your first cup of coffee?”
“Multitasking at its finest.”
Settling onto his stomach and placing his palms on my inner thighs to open me wider, he looked up my bare body. God, that was the perfect sight.
“Multitasking? This is my greatest skill.”
“Prove it,” I replied, right before he licked me and did just that.