Page 17 of More Than a Match

“I’m sorry! I know you weren’t planning to stay like this.”

“It’s fine, I’m not mad about it. It happens!”

“Did you want to stay? You can stay in the bed. I can sleep out here on the couch if you’re more comfortable like that. Or I can drive you home if you’d rather do that.”

I move across the living room and place a kiss on his forehead. “You’re the sweetest. I couldn’t ask you to sleep out here on the couch, this is your home.” I gently run my fingers through his hair and down the side of his face. “Besides, I think I’ll sleep better snuggled up next to you.”

“Say no more,” Alex says, standing up slowly. “Let’s head to the bedroom. That way our bodies don’t totally hate us in the morning.”

“Mine is already going to be a little grumpy in the morning, I can tell.”

“Hmm don’t worry, I’ve got coffee for that.”

“You better. I’m pretty sure I bleed caffeine at this point.”

“Good to know. I’ll make sure I keep a steady supply on hand.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

“Do you take any special creamer or anything I should pick up for future reference?”

“Nope. Just a little regular milk and a pinch of sugar, though I can drink it black if need be.”

“Well you’re in luck. I’ve got milk and sugar.”

“Perfect.”

“Alright, let’s get to bed. If I stay up too much longer, I’m going to stop making sense.”

“Me too. I feel like I could sleep for days.”

We shuffle into the bedroom and get situated under the covers. He wraps me in his arms, and I feel the fatigue washing over me. He places a few gentle kisses on my shoulder, and within a few minutes I hear his breathing deepen. He’s asleep, and I know I’m not too far behind him. The last thought in my mind as sleep comes to claim me is how normal this all seems, and how utterly safe and at peace I feel. Whether he’s meant to be a fling, or my soulmate, I don’t know. What I do know is that I could definitely get used to this.

CHAPTER 14: ALEX

I blink, slowly coming out of the haze of dreamland and back to reality. I can feel someone in the bed beside me, and for a moment I panic before remembering the events of last night.Mina.

I roll to my side and drape my arm over her, snuggling close. Her scent is intoxicating, and I nestle my face into the curve of her neck. She is snoring softly, and I smile. This feels so normal, so right. I can feel my morning wood pressing into her back, and for a second, I consider waking her up for sex.

No, better not, I reprimand myself. I don’t know her well enough yet to do something like that. She might hate it, or feel violated, and that’s the last thing I want to happen. My next thought is to get up, freshen up, and make some coffee, but I’m reluctant to leave this little bubble of heaven here in bed. I close my eyes, just enjoying the feeling of closeness. There will be plenty of time for coffee later. Right now, I’m just going to bask in the moment. I close my eyes and feel myself being pulled back down into the quiet darkness of sleep.

The sensation on my cock is divine: warm and wet and so soft. It’s sending electricity through my body, pulling me out of my sleep. With a jolt I realize that this isn’t a dream.

I look down toward my cock and see Mina’s head bobbing quietly up and down, taking my length into her throat over and over. She had managed to free my morning wood from my pajama pants and had promptly gone to work.

“Morning, princess,” I groan out. “What a way to wake up!”

She looks up from her sucking and smiles. “Hey! I woke up and saw you had a raging boner and just couldn’t help myself. Hope you don’t mind.”

“Oh, I don’t mind at all,” I moan as she resumes her oral play.Damn, she’s good at this.

She licks softly up and down the length of my shaft, cradling my balls in her hand and squeezing them lightly. It won’t be long before I explode. She suddenly lowers her mouth all the way to the base of my cock, her nose pressing into my pelvis, the tip of my erection pressing firmly against the back of her throat. She makes tiny thrusting movements, rubbing the head of my dick against the back of her mouth, her lips creating a vice grip of suction. Her tongue palpates the underside of my cock, and I feel myself start to twitch uncontrollably.

She hums lightly and that vibration is all it takes. I groan as I empty my load into her throat. She drinks down every last drop, then gives a few more slow, gentle sucks to my hyper-sensitive head, making sure she has milked out every last bit.

I exhale deeply. “Holy shit, that was awesome.”

“I’m glad you liked it. I was a little nervous you wouldn’t like waking up that way.”

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