“Good morning.”

Alec awoke to the sound of Stassi’s voice, feeling better than he had in as long as he could remember. Her warm body was still curled into his side, her soft cheek resting on his chest. He rubbed his eyes with his hand, a muffled groan escaping his lips as he stretched his legs, then turned slightly on his side so he could get a better look at her.

Jesus, she was so beautiful. Hell, anyone with eyes was aware of that. But this morning he couldn’t help but think maybe he was seeing a part of her others weren’t allowed to. Her face was free of makeup, her blonde hair, usually perfectly fixed, was fanned behind her with strands scattered in all directions. The sun peeked in through the blinds and cast small rays of light on her golden skin. Her neck, her shoulders, her bare back…

Her bare back. Alec suddenly realized Stassi wasn’t wearing a shirt. He could feel her breasts nuzzled against his side, her leg slung over his waist and hips, and his dick stirred with excitement beneath his boxers.

Stassi giggled, apparently feeling the movement against her thigh.

“How are you feeling?”

“Mmm…I’m good. So much better. Your Lo Mein nursed me back to health.” She looked up at him, her blue eyes piercing his while her teeth bit into her bottom lip, and placed her fingers over his erection. “How are you feeling this morning?”

Alec groaned as she tightened her hold on his cock. “I, uh, well I definitely can’t complain.”

She pleasured him with long, slow strokes, then leaned over and kissed his chin. “I need to take a shower.”

She let go of him, shrugged off the covers, and crawled off the bed.

Alec watched in pain, yes, pain was absolutely the right word, as she walked toward the bathroom. Her long, firm legs. Her muscles moving beneath them as she walked. He remembered the feel of them wrapped around his body. The way they tensed below his hands as he held onto her and entered her wet heat. Fuck.

He shook his head in an attempt to clear the filthy thoughts overtaking his brain, pushed himself up into a sitting position, then scooted to the side of the bed. He grabbed his jeans and was just about to pull them on when Stassi stopped him, her head poking around the bathroom corner.

“What are you doing?”

“Figured I’d get dressed and make us some breakfast.”

She walked back into the room and wrapped her fingers around his wrists. “Oh, don’t you dare. Drop those pants.”

Alec did as he was told, and the jeans fell to the floor at his feet.

“Come shower with me.” Stassi pulled him to his feet and led him toward the bathroom where he could hear the shower had already been turned on. Steam began to build in the small room, but even the thought of hot water running down her slick, naked body, as tempting as it was, wasn’t enough to let her make this all about sex.

“Stassi, babe, that’s not why I came over. I just wanted to take care of you.”

“I know.” She tried to pull him into the bathroom, but he planted his feet and held firm. She turned to him, surprised at first, then smiled and let go of his hand. She wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a sweet kiss on his lips. “I know you didn’t come over for any reason other than because I was sick.” He groaned as she continued to leave small pecks across his cheek and down his throat. She placed her hands on top of his, and then moved them over the swells of her breasts and down the sides of her waist. She played with his fingers until they were underneath the elastic of her panties, just above her mound. “But Alec, baby, I want to take a shower.”

Alec growled as she pushed his hands a little farther down, until his fingers barely brushed over her smooth pussy lips. He brought his hands to her ass, then squeezed and lifted her off the ground.

She shrieked in surprise, then laughed as he tossed her on the bed. “The shower—”

“It can fucking wait.” He ran his hands down her thighs, and when she tried to shimmy off her panties, he swatted her fingers away. “Leave them on.” He climbed up her body and brought one of her perfect nipples into his mouth. He teased his tongue around the smooth areola, then sucked until her whimpers sounded almost frantic. He moved to her other breast and gave it the same treatment, then closed his teeth around her nipple and gave it a gentle bite.

“Ah…” Stassi gasped as she arched her back beneath him. He loved the way she responded to his touch. The way she squirmed when he took control of her body. When she gave him control.

He worked his tongue down her tight abdomen, then wrapped his hands around the back of her thighs, brought her knees together, and pushed forward until the tops of her thighs were flush with her stomach and chest. “Oh, Blondie, I can see the outline of your pretty pussy in your panties. It looks like you’re nice and wet for me, aren’t you?”

Stassi nodded and extended her hands above her head, enjoying the way he worshipped her.

Alec lowered his mouth until it hovered just over her pussy, then sank his teeth into her soft flesh.

Stassi thrashed beneath him, but he held her still and continued to deliver bites and nibbles and long, deep licks to her sensitive skin over her panties. He knew he was teasing her, making her ache with need, and while he fucking loved it, the truth of the matter was he was torturing himself as well. He needed to feel her soft skin, her wetness, taste her essence. He fucking craved it. But he held off. He had plans for her perfect little pussy, and they didn’t involve coming. Not yet, anyway.

He delivered one final suck to her sex, just below where she needed it the most, and backed away from the bed. He pushed his boxers down his legs, then kicked them off his feet. “Get that perfect ass in the shower.”

Stassi stripped off her panties—the fact they were soaked in the middle only turned him on more—and let them fall to the floor. She stood on visibly shaky legs and made her way to the bathroom.

Alec followed behind and admired her smooth backside as she pulled the shower curtain to the side, then stepped into the spray. The water cascaded down her body in long streams. It flowed over her breasts and stomach, and down her long legs. He went to kneel, to put his mouth on her again, but she stopped him.

“No. Right now is about you.” She wrapped her fingers around his erection and squeezed.

He leaned his head back against the cool tile and slightly tilted his hips forward, cursing through gritted teeth as her hot tongue ran up the length of him. His cock nudged the back of her throat as she took him deeper, her hand pumping him from root to tip. “Fuck, Stassi.”

She smiled and hummed, the vibrations zinging through his body and settling deep in his belly.

He struggled to open his eyes through the pleasure, but he wanted to see her. Her blonde hair was now a deep gold from the water, and the sight of her lips wrapped around his dick was enough to send him over the edge. “It’s coming. It—”

Stassi squeezed his balls and sucked harder, and when he realized she wasn’t going to back away, he ran his fingers through her hair and grabbed a handful. He groaned as he came, legs shaking under him, her perfect lips continuing to run up and down his length as she swallowed his release. When he was fully spent, he helped her to her feet and hugged her into his chest. “You’re perfect. I don’t know how I’ve managed to spend this much of my life without you in it.”

“Says the man who just got a blowjob.”

He chuckled into her hair, then grabbed the soap and began to lather it onto her back.

“So what do you have planned for today?” she asked between sighs of pleasure as he rubbed his soapy hands up and down her body. Across her breasts, over her tummy, and down to her sex.

“I have to go into work. Care to join me?”

“Oh definitely. I’ll wait tables.”

“Smartass.” He moved her under the spray and rinsed her sudsy skin. “I meant maybe you could come later on when we’re about to close. I’ll save you some dinner and you can have a glass of wine while I close up.”

Stassi glanced up, and the look of her damn near took his breath away. Makeup free face, freshly washed skin, her big blue eyes staring up at him…

“I’m a fucking goner.” The words were out of his mouth before he could bite them back.

“What?”

“Nothing.” He switched sides with her and began to lather himself up. “So you’ll come by? Tonight?”

Stassi stood up on tip toes and rubbed her nose against his. “I wouldn’t miss it.”