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my hand.
My stomach clenched. “A brother that’s not worth mentioning.”
Jennifer frowned. “Oh.”
“I moved here, to America as soon as I could. We didn’t get along. As soon as our parents passed, we never spoke again,” I explained.
“How old were you when you moved here?”
I smiled, thankful for the change in subject. “Eighteen and I worked until I could afford to go to school and get my business degree.”
“How old are you now?” she asked, snuggling into my side.
“Twenty-eight.”
She looked up at me. “Really? You look so young.”
I chuckled and kissed the side of her neck. “You saying I’m old, Jennifer?” I teased, snarling against her skin.
She giggled and sighed. “No. Not at all.”
We laid there for what felt like hours and stared at each other. I brushed her hair off her forehead and placed a soft peck on her lips. Her blue eyes twinkled. God, she was beautiful. I could get lost in her depths.
My heart flipped. Was this love? Was this what normal couples felt like?
“How about you, love? Any siblings?”
She shook her head. “No, so I unfortunately got the brunt of my parents over protectiveness.”
“They love you.”
She smiled. “And I love them, but they drive me nuts.”
I nodded. “It’s hard growing up in a family when they instill their beliefs on you and not let you find them yourself.”
Jennifer searched my face. “What beliefs did you grow up in?” Religion was something lacking in our household. Our father didn’t need the fear of God when we had fear of him.
I scoffed. “My father was a racist dick so use your imagination.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. I have to give him some credit though. He made me strong and I grew a fucking back bone. Things roll off me easily until...”
She raised an eyebrow. “Until...”
I cupped her cheek. “Until you came along.”
She grinned. “It’s been two days and I feel like I’ve known you my whole life.”
“Same,” I said, brushing my mouth along hers.
“What’s your favorite color?”
I gently tugged her hair. “Do you really need to ask?”
She laughed and let her fingers graze down my chest. “Do you believe in fate, Mathis?”
I pulled her into my arms and ran my hands down her naked back before deepening the kiss. “I do now.”
The warm body spread over mine made my heart thump. I was content to lay in bed for the rest of my life if it meant having Jennifer by my side.
I could feel the rhythm of her own heartbeat against my chest as she slept soundly. Her hot breath came out smooth and even, heating my skin.
My hand lazily grazed up and down her back before wrapping around the back of her neck.
Insomnia was a frequent visitor of mine but for the past couple of nights, I had actually been able to sleep soundly. Tonight I just chose to stay awake and listen to my wife’s soothing snores of deep peaceful sleep.
I pulled the blanket tighter around us, not ever wanting to let her go. God, it amazed me how fast I fell for her and I was still falling. Yes, our relationship may have been unconventional by getting married first but what the fuck ever. It worked for us.
Jennifer snuggled closer against me, her knee brushing my semi-erect cock in the process.
Hmm...I wonder. My grip on her neck tightened, holding her head in place as I grazed my other hand up the back of her thigh before delving deep between her legs.
My finger brushed over her core which was wet with desire. My dick lengthened. Now who was my wife dreaming about?
Feeling a slight sense of mischief, I pushed my finger into her soaked pussy.
A gasp and a moan left her lips but her eyes remained closed.
Determined to give her the pleasure she had given me, I replaced my finger with two, rubbing gently inside her.
Hers eyes popped open, landing directly on me. “Oh God. I thought I was dreaming,” she moaned.
I smirked. “I know. Who were you dreaming about, love?” I asked, thrusting my fingers
My stomach clenched. “A brother that’s not worth mentioning.”
Jennifer frowned. “Oh.”
“I moved here, to America as soon as I could. We didn’t get along. As soon as our parents passed, we never spoke again,” I explained.
“How old were you when you moved here?”
I smiled, thankful for the change in subject. “Eighteen and I worked until I could afford to go to school and get my business degree.”
“How old are you now?” she asked, snuggling into my side.
“Twenty-eight.”
She looked up at me. “Really? You look so young.”
I chuckled and kissed the side of her neck. “You saying I’m old, Jennifer?” I teased, snarling against her skin.
She giggled and sighed. “No. Not at all.”
We laid there for what felt like hours and stared at each other. I brushed her hair off her forehead and placed a soft peck on her lips. Her blue eyes twinkled. God, she was beautiful. I could get lost in her depths.
My heart flipped. Was this love? Was this what normal couples felt like?
“How about you, love? Any siblings?”
She shook her head. “No, so I unfortunately got the brunt of my parents over protectiveness.”
“They love you.”
She smiled. “And I love them, but they drive me nuts.”
I nodded. “It’s hard growing up in a family when they instill their beliefs on you and not let you find them yourself.”
Jennifer searched my face. “What beliefs did you grow up in?” Religion was something lacking in our household. Our father didn’t need the fear of God when we had fear of him.
I scoffed. “My father was a racist dick so use your imagination.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. I have to give him some credit though. He made me strong and I grew a fucking back bone. Things roll off me easily until...”
She raised an eyebrow. “Until...”
I cupped her cheek. “Until you came along.”
She grinned. “It’s been two days and I feel like I’ve known you my whole life.”
“Same,” I said, brushing my mouth along hers.
“What’s your favorite color?”
I gently tugged her hair. “Do you really need to ask?”
She laughed and let her fingers graze down my chest. “Do you believe in fate, Mathis?”
I pulled her into my arms and ran my hands down her naked back before deepening the kiss. “I do now.”
The warm body spread over mine made my heart thump. I was content to lay in bed for the rest of my life if it meant having Jennifer by my side.
I could feel the rhythm of her own heartbeat against my chest as she slept soundly. Her hot breath came out smooth and even, heating my skin.
My hand lazily grazed up and down her back before wrapping around the back of her neck.
Insomnia was a frequent visitor of mine but for the past couple of nights, I had actually been able to sleep soundly. Tonight I just chose to stay awake and listen to my wife’s soothing snores of deep peaceful sleep.
I pulled the blanket tighter around us, not ever wanting to let her go. God, it amazed me how fast I fell for her and I was still falling. Yes, our relationship may have been unconventional by getting married first but what the fuck ever. It worked for us.
Jennifer snuggled closer against me, her knee brushing my semi-erect cock in the process.
Hmm...I wonder. My grip on her neck tightened, holding her head in place as I grazed my other hand up the back of her thigh before delving deep between her legs.
My finger brushed over her core which was wet with desire. My dick lengthened. Now who was my wife dreaming about?
Feeling a slight sense of mischief, I pushed my finger into her soaked pussy.
A gasp and a moan left her lips but her eyes remained closed.
Determined to give her the pleasure she had given me, I replaced my finger with two, rubbing gently inside her.
Hers eyes popped open, landing directly on me. “Oh God. I thought I was dreaming,” she moaned.
I smirked. “I know. Who were you dreaming about, love?” I asked, thrusting my fingers
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