Page 128 of Heart Taker

“I’m not arguing that.”

Silas silenced me with a devouring kiss. “Good morning, baby.”

“It most certainly is.”

We didn’t kiss so much as consume each other, sleep and alarms all but forgotten as we hungrily made out. I rolled on top of my husband and pinned him to the mattress, relishing in his husky groan of approval. Silas wrapped his legs around my waist, his morning wood brushing against mine, setting off a million fireworks in my belly. I didn’t know how we were goingto make it out of this bed…ourbed. Fuck, I liked the sound of that. I couldn’t think about anything else, never mind getting up, getting dressed, driving to campus, and making intelligible conversation with others.

I wanted at least a week, just the two of us, no distractions, no interruptions. My new life was in my arms, and I wanted to revel in him.

But reveling, and spending all day in bed, would have to wait.

“Quick and dirty, baby,” I groaned.

I spat in my hand and reached for his stiff cock, stroking him off with an urgency that made my own dick leak like crazy. All the while, I stared into his beautiful brown eyes, my heart pounding fast and furious, my emotions rising to the surface. For a man who used to shut down, I was not holding back with Silas.

“Love you.”

“Love you more,” Silas moaned, and when I teased the head of his dick on the upstroke, his head dropped back against the pillow, his neck muscles rigid. “Oh God, Damien, like that. Don’t stop.”

“You are so fucking incredible,” I whispered. “I still can’t believe you’re mine.”

“All yours. Only yours.”

My hand grew slippery with Silas’s pre-cum as I stroked faster, and he began to fuck my fist, both of us rutting together. Watching this strong, sexy man give himself over to me had my climax barrelling towards the finish line in record time.

Until the loud knock on our bedroom door rudely interrupted us…

I froze. My good mood, and worst of all, my erection, was fading.

“Dave’s here!” Selwin yelled from the other side of the door. “Save the hot morning sex for another day!”

“Fuck,” I blurted out, removing my hand from my husband’s dick and all but collapsing on top of him, burying my flushed face in his neck.

Silas chuckled, cupping the back of my head and kissing my temple.

“We’ll be out in ten!” Silas called back.

“I’m never inviting him to our house again,” I grumbled.

“You don’t mean that.”

“No,” I admitted and let out a frustrated sigh. “I guess we better get up and get showered.”

“We can finish our husbandly duties in there,” Silas quipped and squeezed my ass cheeks.

I chuckled and gave his lips a teasing nip.

“You’re so dedicated.” I chuckled.

“What can I say? You’ve rubbed off on me.”

“I was going to,” I muttered sarcastically.

After one more kiss, I rolled off Silas and we padded into the bathroom.

After a quick, but satisfying, mutual shower, Silas and I got changed and headed out of the bedroom to find Dave, Selwin, and Josiah seated around the kitchen island, eating breakfast.

Dave hadn’t called me back last night like he said he was going to, and it worried me. I didn’t want to voice my concern that he’d never talk to me again, but Silas knew what I wasn’t saying. Even after we headed for bed last night, I’d been unable to fall asleep right away.

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