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“Then I’ll put on panties. Will that make you feel better?”
“I doubt it,” he grumbles.
Although I’m aware of exactly what he wants, I’m more concerned about sleep right now. I think I’m all sexed out from the past few nights. He quiets down for a few minutes, and I think I’m in the clear, but his hands start to rub my bare backside again.
“Dr. Pearce, can I help you with something?” I utter into my pillow.
“As a matter of fact–”
“I’m tired.”
“This won’t take long, and I promise that you’ll love it. Just turn over for me.”
I yawn and flip over onto my back, giving in so I can go back to sleep. Chase pulls the sheet off me, and his hands nudge my legs open. In the dark, I feel his warm breath fan over my sex, eliciting a shiver, and then his hot tongue is working my clit.
“Oh fuck, Chase.”
“I told you that you would love it.”
He continues his oral exploration, and soon, his fingers are slipping into my slick opening. I wince a bit at their entry, but the slight pain soon disappears as I become more aroused. Chase works between flattening and swirling his tongue and lips until I’m close to unraveling. As I reach my edge, he quickly removes his fingers and slips his hot length into me. He doesn’t miss a beat as he hooks my legs around his waist and keeps stimulating my clit with his thumb.
“Come for me, Megan. I know you want to.”
Edged on by his order, I come, and as I do, he thrusts erratically into me as he finds his release. When he’s spent, he covers my body with his own and gently kisses my lips.
“You loved that, didn’t you?”
“I did, so get over yourself.”
He laughs and slowly pulls out of me.
“I love you, and consider it, thanks for dinner.”
“Just dinner?”
“You want me to run through the list of wonderful things I want to thank you for?”
“Maybe when I’m not ready for sleep, but I would like to hear them someday.”
“Megan, just know that I appreciate everything you do for me, starting with the birth of our son.”
“That wasn’t something I did for you. I did it for both of us.”
“I’m glad you decided to have him.”
“I’m tired. Can we talk about this tomorrow?”
“Certainly, my love.”
He kisses me, and I start to fade into unconsciousness.
Chase is gone when I wake up, and I’m surprised that CJ hasn’t cried out for anyone. He’s been getting better and better as he gets older, even despite teething. On my nightstand, I find a note with a crude drawing of a rose on it from Chase.
I’ll miss you and CJ today. I couldn’t get you roses, so I drew you one. I should be home by 6:30. Would you mind if we stayed at my apartment tonight? I need to take care of some financials after work.
Love,
Chase
