Page 76 of Beautiful Life
“Don’t stop,” I whimper.
“You love me?” His breath labored.
I turn my face into his neck. “Yes. I love you.”
His lips capture mine in a searing kiss as my second orgasm rocks through my body. But then I lose him as he pulls out of me and flips me to my back. Yanking my legs up high he surges back into me, filling me up.
“Never thought I’d have this, Leigh. Never,” he breathes with his face close to mine and I wrap him up as best I can as he moves. When he finally slams into me one last time and stays buried deep inside, I circle my legs around him while threading my fingers in his hair.
“I love your hair,” I mumble into his neck. Tony gives great drunk sex but I’m starting to get tired.
I feel his long hard body tense and tighten around me. “I’m not letting you forget this tomorrow, you understand? I’ll remind you of every second and every word uttered in this bed. You said you loved me and you’re mine. We’re not going back after what you gave me tonight, gem.”
I try not to yawn in his face because it’s rude, but I’m really starting to fade. “Not going back, honey.”
“Love you, Leigh.”
“Love you, too, Tone.”
Then I can’t help it, I have to yawn in his face.
He kisses me on the side of my mouth, pulls out and flips the covers over me. I vaguely hear him in the bathroom, dealing with Finny, and finally feel the bed move again. As usual, I roll into him, stuff my face in his throat and wait for him to hitch a thigh in between my legs. Once he does, I sigh, let the heat of his big, hard body seep into mine and relax into the dreamless sleep that has become my normal that only Tony can give me.
*****
I wake up to whining, but it’s more of a whine grumbled with a low bark. I can tell it’s going to be a bad day because I haven’t even opened my eyes and feel like they’re being pushed out of my eye sockets by the jackhammer pounding inside my head. I barely peek through my lids when the whining becomes excited moans. Those moans turn into barks, making my jackhammer work double time. Finny is standing at the side of the bed shaking with delight that I’m awake.
“Oh,” I protest with my own whine and bring my hand up to cover my face.
“No, Fin,” I hear coming from behind me and I sense Tony entering the room. Finny immediately quiets and settles his snout on the side of the bed, continuing to stare at his stupid, stupid mama who thought it was fun playing drinking games last night.
“You hung over, sweetheart?” I feel a hand on my ass at the same time I swear I hear Tony’s voice smiling, which pisses me off.
“No,” I grunt into the pillow without turning to him. “I’m not hung over, I’m dehydrated.”
I feel him sit down by my hip and start to pull the covers off my back.
“Stop it,” I protest into the pillow.
“I’ll get you some meds and water. You’re hung over but you’ll be fine.”
“I’m not hung over,” I keep mumbling into my pillow. “I’m dehydrated. I’m a nurse, I know the difference. After I get an IV of fluids I’ll be fine.”
I hear him laugh and feel him leave the bed. A moment later, he’s back and I hear him set something down on the nightstand. But this time the covers are pulled all the way off me and I feel hands under my arms.
“Tony!” I yell, upsetting my jackhammer again.
Before I know it, I’m up and being twisted so our hips are touching and we’re facing one other. I immediately grab the sheet to cover my body as Tony thrusts pills and water my way. “Take this.”
Pushing my hair out of my face, I take the pills and swallow them down chasing them with the entire glass of water.
“I need more.” I push the glass back at him.
He smiles, leans in to kiss my forehead which only makes me wince. I fall back to the bed, pulling the covers up over me again and roll to my stomach. I hear water in the bathroom and then another clink on the table before I feel him at my back climbing in bed with me this time.
“Gem?” he calls as he brushes the hair out of my face.
“Hmm?”
