When I opened my eyes it was morning. The sunlight reflected off of the new snow outside and slammed into the room through the window. The curtains I'd forgotten to close all the way last night did nothing to protect the shot of bright light pain that stabbed my vision. I scrunched my lids shut, opened them a fraction, and glanced around the room. My hand went out and felt the empty space beside me. Cool, but not cold. I pushed up to a sitting position and tilted my head to the side and listened for noise. Any noise. The sound of running water placed a smile on my lips. I was glad Andrew hadn't just left. He's been known to do that in the past.
The bathroom door opened and Andrew stepped out, dressed in the same suit from yesterday. He looked good for someone who'd done all the things he'd done to me through the wee hours of the night, over and over again.
"Good morning, sweetheart." His voice thick, deep, slid across my body and settled in a warm rush at my womanhood.
My clit began to throb again. I smiled and pushed the covers down past my breasts.
"The same to you." My gaze slid down the length of his body, stopped at the bulge in his pants, and then traveled back to his face. "You're looking particularly good this morning."
He walked over to the bed, leaned in, and captured my mouth with his. The kiss was deep, hot, and definitely what I needed that very moment. When he pulled away he stared at me with that same intent stare he's always used the morning after. When he didn't know what to say or do. When he wasn't sure how I was going to react.
"I've got meetings all day." He slid his finger across my lips, pausing long enough for me to stick my tongue out and taste him one more time. "Call me anytime if you need ... want anything." He turned and walked out of the room, closing the door tight behind him.
I sat there and stared at the back of the door for several minutes. My body still screamed from his touch. Still called out his name. A rush of warmth skidded through my skin, awakening every nerve ending, making my blood course through my veins. My heart pounded in my chest. I could hear it in my ears. My nipples tingled. My ass hummed. My clit throbbed and my juices leaked. All because of what Andrew did to me, for me.
Oh yeah, I'm pretty sure I'm going to need ... want something more again tonight.
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