Chapter 20-Kenya
“That was amazing.” I said as I snuggled into Devon’s side. We showered and switched out the bamboo bedding set on my bed, and now we were wrapped up in each other.
Following our shower, Devon convinced me to go to bed naked. It didn’t take much convincing because of the endless ways he’d made love to me. Being with him was like I’d never been with any other man.
He was gentle and rough, always knowing the right amount of pressure and the perfect balance of give and take. More than he knew, I could appreciate the fact that he wasn’t a selfish lover.
“It was … but are you good? Did any of your people call you to check on you?”
“I’m good, and no, they didn’t. You are the only person that I have talked to since I have been home.”
“Damn, that’s some mess for your ass.”
“Huh?” I questioned, lost as to what he was trying to say. I looked up at him, confused.
“My fault. I forgot who I was talking to. Mess for your ass, is like me saying that something is crazy, wrong, or messed up,” he explained, rubbing his fingertips up and down my arm.
The feeling was comforting. The combination of that and the multiple orgasms he’d brought me to put me in a state of peace, moments away from dozing off.
“Well, yes. That is some mess for your ass ,” I said in my overly proper tone, which caused Devon to burst into laughter.
“Yeah, you definitely are something special.” His words served as the perfect lullaby, and before I knew it, I’d drifted off to the best sleep I’d had in quite some time.