I couldn’t remember the last time I’d slept so well in my life. That bed, his arms around me, and a pain pill, was apparently the magic combination. When I woke up, the sun was just coming up over the fields in view from the enormous bay windows in his bedroom. As I glanced over at him sleeping, I had a brief moment of doubt that I was doing the wrong thing, and needed to get the hell out of there, but then I reconsidered. This man had spent his entire day taking care of me. He wanted me there, and I wanted to be there. He was the kind of man I’d always dreamed of, but was it too soon to be talking like that?

I didn’t care. I had all summer to figure it out. I wanted him and I wasn’t going to keep fighting it. Musing to myself, happy that I was going to enjoy him, I decided that he needed to wake up. And I wanted to wake him up how I’d like to think every man wants to be woken up every now and again. I lowered my hand from his chest, down to the waistband of his boxer briefs, and started to gently stroke his cock, which was already a bit awake.

As Flynn started to wake up, realizing what I was doing, he groaned a little. “Baby, what are you doing?” He stroked my hair gently, getting harder by the minute. I wanted him so bad.

“I’m waking you up,” I said, as I slid my body down, pulling the waistband down completely, bringing his now fully hard cock into my mouth.

“Oh fuck, baby. That feels so good.” As I licked the tip, I could taste the salty precum already forming and slid his entire cock in my mouth, eliciting another, louder grown. “Fuck,” he moaned out again.

As I picked up the pace, I could feel the wetness between my legs, and the aching in my core to have him inside me. He pulled me off his cock suddenly, surprising me. “What’s wrong?” I asked, alarmed.

“Nothing!” he exclaimed, leaning over to the bedside table rummaging through a drawer frantically. He was looking for a condom. “Yes!” He pulled one out and leaned back, relieved.

Snatching it from him, I tore open the foil, and rolled it on his throbbing dick, right before climbing on top of him. His surprise was evident by the huge smile his sleepy face formed. As he watched me position myself above him, he gently held my hips, being extra careful of the injured side. As I slid down on his shaft, I moaned as he filled me completely.

Once I’d adjusted, I started to rock my hips gently, as he gripped onto my thighs, letting me ride him slowly. He felt so fucking good, and there was no way I’d last like that. I watched him as he ran his hands along my legs, biting his lip. “God damn, Jacinda. You feel so fucking good, baby. Come here, kiss me,” he demanded.

As I leaned forward, his cock hit that spot that caused me to start to come undone. I gasped as I tried to kiss him, but my hips began to rock more forcefully, and I moaned into his mouth as he grasped my thighs tighter, feeling me clench around him. I started to ride him faster, wanting my climax, and panting as he rocked his hips, his cock pressing deeper into me. The heat rose between us, and as I started to unravel, he grabbed me by the ass and drove into me, groaning along with me. Unable to contain myself anymore, I cried out as I fucked him with everything I had in me. Two more quick thrusts, and I felt his release follow right after mine. Collapsing on top of him, out of breath, I felt him brush the hair out of my face, then pulled me down and he kissed me passionately.

“I could get used to that, baby,” he smiled, kissing me again. You’re telling me. That was fucking incredible, and not where I was going with my little wake-up trick. I definitely got the long straw in this deal.

“Me too,” I grinned, before climbing off him.

He went to the bathroom to get cleaned up, but came out looking distressed. “Um babe,” he said, staring at me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, slightly panicked.

“That condom broke,” he blurted out. A wave of panic washed over me, then I realized I was on the pill.

“It’s ok. I’m on the pill. That was just extra precaution.”

His shoulders fell in relief, and the color came back to his face. “Ok, I was worried for a minute there. I mean, I’d have a baby with you tomorrow, if I thought you would, but I don’t want to scare you off,” he said matter-of-factly.

Scowling at him, I replied, “Yeah, it’s a little soon for that talk, don’t you think?”

“Maybe.” He winked at me and got back into bed, pulling me into him, where we both fell back asleep, holding each other.