Page 85 of While You Sleep

“I miss having you inside me.”

My breath punched from my lungs. “Only a little longer, pet,” I said, my voice rough as hell.

Fia had been born only a month ago, so we still had a couple weeks before we could have sex again. She said she missed being connected to me that way, and I had to agree. People said her sex drive might be less, that the tiredness would definitely affect it, but she was used to being tired, and I made sure she wasn’t doing this alone.

“I’ve been thinking about something lately,” she said.

“What’s that?” I asked, while I traced the tattoo she’d gotten after she moved back in here with me.

It was a monster on her arm, her monster. She said it was me, watching, always watching, always keeping her safe. If you looked closely, you could see my name hidden in the design. She’d surprised me with it, and I fucking loved it.

“After the six weeks is up and I’m fully healed…the next time you see me having one of my dreams…about you…would you…” I bit my lip.

“What?” I was breathing harder now. I knew what she was going to say. “What do you want me to do, pet? I need to hear you say it.”

“I want you to fuck me awake.”

“Fuck,” I said, sounding needy as fuck. I hadn’t done it again, not since that first time.

“You like that idea?” she said and reached down between us, wrapping her hand around my achingly hard cock.

“You know I do,” I said roughly.

“I think about it a lot, that night when you woke me, the way you felt inside me, over me, the look in your eyes.” She shivered.

We talked about it while we fucked all the time, but I wasn’t going to do it again until she asked me to. I groaned when she stroked me more firmly and then rolled to my back.

She straddled my hips and ground her clit against my cock trapped between our bodies, so we were dry humping through our underwear like horny teenagers.

It didn’t take long before we were both coming hard.

She fell against me, clinging to me. I banded my arms around her, and she rubbed her face against my chest. “I love you, my beautiful monster,” she said.

I cupped her face and made her look up at me. “Love you, too, my precious sleeping beauty.”