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“But it’s from the back and—” She touched her side. “I’m trying not to think like this, but I have hip dips now. I—I guess I’m not used to them.”

“Oh.”

“Sorry,” she said quickly. “I didn’t mean to say that out loud—it’s been a crazy day.”

I didn’t know how to respond. Nothing really captured how much I loved her body. I loved watching her, touching her. Loved how much more color she had now that she was eating more. Was that wrong to say?

I nudged her against the bed.

“Bear, we have to go to sleep,” she whispered.

I dropped to my knees, gently pulling down her shorts until her hips showed.

“I know what you’re doing,” she said softly, touching my hair. “I shouldn’t have said anything. It’s a nice thought but you can’t kiss this kind of thing better?—”

I sank my teeth into her hip.

“Oh,fuck!” June jerked away but I brought her back with my fingers against her panties.

I licked the bite mark and bit her again. June cursed, squeezing my hair between her fingers while I sucked. Her panties were soft, but I wanted something softer. I brushed them aside and drew my fingers along her slit.

“Fuck.” She squirmed. “Bear, you’re—you’re going to give me a hickey?—”

“Don’t worry,” I muttered against her skin. “I’ll give you another one to match.”

“Oh—oh my god?—”

I tilted my head, working on another bruise. “I love your body,” I muttered, biting her again. “Fuck, I love your body.”

I finished, shifting her around to face me. Her mouth fell open when she saw what I did. “Oh my god, Bear.”

The crisscross of bite marks and bruises brought a grin to my lips as I bent to give the same treatment to the other hip. Her hand met my forehead, stopping me.

“I get it, self-love, all that crap,” she panted. “Do you have a condom?”

“Do you want me to eat you out?”

“Yes,” she breathed out and yelped when I bit her untouched hip. “Forty, stop playing with me?—”

“Where are you sleeping tonight?”

“I…what?”

“Answer the question.”

“I—I’m sleeping here.”

“Oh. A goodnight kiss then.”

With her panties pulled to the side, I pressed a kiss to her pussy, slick to the touch. She tried to keep me between her legs, but I pushed to a standing position.

“Bear, wait?—”

I ran my hands over her hips, inspecting the bruises. “You’re so sexy. Have a good night.”

“Are you seriously leaving?”

“Uh-huh.”