Page 287 of The Maxwell Brothers
Walking back to my bedroom, I stood at the foot of my bed, watching him. He was sleeping on his belly, ass on full display, thighs as well.Yum.I wanted to lick him all over.
I couldn't stand not being next to him, so I carefully crawled in, not wanting to wake him up. But he was already blinking his eyes open.
"What happened?" he asked.
“My shift got canceled."
He opened his eyes wide. "Does that mean I get you all morning?"
I batted my eyelashes. “Maybe."
Without warning, he pushed himself up on an elbow, kissed my shoulder, and then down my back. Then he kissed down my right ass cheek and back up my left one.
"Oh, I like that," I murmured.
"Are you hungry?"
"I don't have anything for breakfast. I usually eat at work."
"I can eat you," he whispered against me, kissing up my back.
Goose bumps broke out on my skin. "You're a dirty talker so early in the morning? You're half awake."
He groaned in my ear. So, he wasn’t a morning guy.
"I'll make breakfast for you," he whispered in my ear.
Iwasn't expecting that. I thought maybe we'd grab a bagel or something from nearby.
I turned around until I was facing him, my boobs pressed against his chest. I touched his cheeks, feeling his whiskers, enjoying the prickly sensation against my palm. It felt like such an intimate thing to know how his beard felt first thing in the morning before he showed everyone the Declan Maxwell he wanted the world to see.
For now, he was all mine. I had no clue how long it would last, but I wasn't worrying about it. I unexpectedly had a free morning, and a sexy man wanted to make me breakfast. I certainly wouldn’t complain about it.
He brushed past my cheek, kissing under my earlobe and down my neck. Oh, sweet Lord, he might have a dirty mouth in the morning, but I had a dirty mind and a very dirty body. I was already on edge. I moaned, leaning into him, and he pulled back.
"No. Why did you do that?" I asked.
He cleared his throat. "I don't have any condoms on me. I only had that one in my wallet."
I threw my head back, laughing. "So that's why you wanted to make breakfast. You needed a reason to lure me into that big house of yours, to your stack of condoms."
He grinned wolfishly. "Among other things."
We both got out of bed and dressed. I refreshed quickly in the bathroom, putting on new clothes.
Declan dressed in yesterday's clothes. A shiver went through me when I remembered he’d been commando in his jeans. Was it insane that I found that unbelievably sexy?
"What are you looking at?" he asked.
I jutted my chin forward, cocking a brow saucily. "I remembered you don't have on any boxers."
"Come on, gorgeous girl. Let's go." He took my hand, leading me out of the house.
"You're not very chatty in the morning, are you?"
He groaned.
"That wasn't even a word. I'm going to go out on a limb and say you're not a morning person."
