But I’m not ready to wake her.
Watching Rose sleep is my new favorite thing. I don’t remember ever having a favorite thing.
I knew I wasn’t leaving Rose last night. There was nothing sexual about the last time I stayed with her, but it was torture staying away all week.
Especially with visions of someone breaking into her room and attacking her.
She shifts with an adorable groan. Then opens her eyes.
A smile already there. “No.”
I frown. “What?”
“You told me to let you know in the morning .?.?. if that was our only time.”
I laugh, kissing the tip of her nose. “You been holding that in since we called it a night?”
“No. Since before we started.”
I’msofucked.
We’re naked under the sheets and she has the nerve to twist away from me, her ass brushing my cock in the process.
I growl, gripping her waist. “Fuck, baby, unless you meant right now, you can’t move like that.”
She peeks over her shoulder, innocently, but I catch the glimmer in her eye. “Did I do something?”
“You asked for it.”
She giggles as I turn her onto her stomach. “So?”
“So you’re gettin’ it.”
I reach for my last condom and move over her. I’m relieved she hasn’t asked why I had condoms with me. Because I’m not about to tell her I stuffed them in my pocket in a moment of weakness before heading back out last night to play security guard at her cottage.
Which I did for about thirty seconds. It’s all it took for me toknow she wasn’t home. Despite the lights on and her golf cart out front.
I press my lips against her skin before spreading her slightly. She looks over her shoulder, biting her bottom lip with her eyes at my groin. Anticipation all over her beautiful face.
I dip down and nip at her ass cheek while squeezing just under the other one. She fists the sheets and clenches. It’s enough to have my cock screaming to be inside her. To slide between where my fingers are heading.
I don’t want to rush this. I want to savor her.
I also know that when this is over, I’ll need to come clean to my best friend.
But fuck if I give a damn about that right now. Rose is a treasure. Fighting to recover from a horrible night all on her own.
“Wilder,” she pleads, rocking against my fingers. “Fuck me.”
I rub her slowly. Enjoying the torment more than I should. Tease the fuck out of this clit and have her begging until I thrust deep. I can practically hear the screams of ecstasy, feel her shaking with pleasure, building our friction all the while.
“Open your mouth.”
She does without question, and I reach over, setting the condom between her teeth.
She tears at the wrapper without missing a beat.
“That’s my girl,” I grit out of pure lust for this woman and slide on the condom.
