Chapter 39

FLAMES

PUSSY whipped.

There was no better way to explain what had happened last night than that.

She fit so perfectly my dick wanted to be buried balls deep in her for the rest of the night, for fucking eternity.

But as much as I craved her, I cared so much for her wellbeing that I had to tone down my caveman urge to ravish her.

She’d enjoyed it, I had made sure she did but I had also gone hard unleashing every part of me that wanted her and, in the end, she was languid-limbed and redolent of sex. Hurt even.

The sunlight shimmied its way into my room, the first light of dawn cascading down her head, up my beard and to my eyes and for once, I didn’t fucking complain of the stinging of my eyes or how shitty the day would turn out to be.

On the contrary, this day was perfect. My life was perfect and it would be hence on.

I leaned into the pillow pulling her to me and being wary of her waking up.

Her body, naked and so fucking beautiful in my arms scooted to me seeking my warmth, seeking