Page 53 of Lore
“You’re already hard again,” she points out, moving against me.
“Can you blame me? You made me wait and earn my place back here, so now I’m going to make up for lost time.”
I got tested when she came back into my life, and being inside her bare feels so fucking good. She’s the only woman I’ve ever trusted enough to fuck without protection.
“It feels the same, but also different,” she whispers, and I know exactly what she means.
We’re different people now, but some things picked up right where we left off.
The timing is right.
“I want your sweet, greedy little cunt again,” I rasp against her ear.
She lifts her head and rakes her teeth over her lip. “Then take me.”
I pull out of her, only to get her on her knees, hands on the headboard, ass sticking out in the air, back arched.
Just the way I like it.
ATIANA
When I wake up the next morning, I’m alone in bed. But there’s a little note on the nightstand.
Good morning, Butterfly.
I’m downstairs making breakfast.
Come down when you’re ready.
Lore x
P.S. You were fucking perfect last night.
I grin at his last line.
We had sex five times last night. We’d fall asleep, and then he’d wake me up throughout the night. When the sun came up, we finally went back to sleep, his cock still inside me as he spooned me from behind.
I honestly can’t ever remember Lore writing me any kind of note, but him making me breakfast used to be a common occurrence. After a quick shower, I throw on some tight jeans and an off-the-shoulder top and walk to the kitchen.
“Suit… wake her up, and I’ll kill you,” I hear Lore threaten in a low tone.
Suit has been pretty much MIA since he and Lore got into that fight, but I guess he’s back now.
“But she’s so cute, look at her,” Suit whispers, just as I lean against the door frame to see what’s going on.
Lore is sitting on one of the chairs, a sleeping Dove cradled against his chest, while Suit is peering down at her over his shoulder, a gentle look in his gray eyes. He’s wearing his usual crisp white shirt, folded up to expose his inked forearms. If I didn’t love Lore, I would definitely be going for Suit. Not that I’d ever admit that out loud, but I still have eyes.
However, my heart is taken.
Lore told me he loved me last night, and all my resolve crumbled. I feel different this morning, more open, less guarded. I gave it all to him last night, and not just my body. Seeing him here now with my daughter wrapped safely in his arms against his strong chest, I feel like I made the right choice.
“You’ve been holding her all fucking morning. You’re a selfish fuck, you know that?” Suit mutters, crossing his arms against his chest.
“I’m not a selfish fuck at all, ask Atiana,” he replies in a smug tone, and I clear my throat.
Both their heads snap toward me, a boyish grin twitching Lore’s lips. “Good morning, baby. I made you some scrambled eggs and bacon, with a side of avocado and red onions, just how you like it.”
Lu steps into the kitchen at that moment, her green eyes widening. “You can cook? I’ve never seen you doing anything here other than eating.”
