Page 20 of Rump Roast
Half asleep, she chuckled as she snuggled closer to him.
“You only say that because I fuck you senselessly.”
He tightened his hold on her as he kissed the back of her neck.
“Technically, that is true. However, it’s not the only reason I love you, Najah.”
She turned around his arms, facing him with a satisfied smile on her face.
“Then what’s the other reason?”
“Because I can’t breathe without you. You’re everything to me.”
Love shone in her dark brown eyes, making the image of the moonlit ocean outside their window pale in comparison.
“Well,” he said as he gave her ass a loud smack, gripping a handful as he drew her closer to him. “That, and the fact that your ass play is unmatched.”
“You are incorrigible,” she teased.
He pointed to himself. “I am an ass man. And you love me for it.”
Najah laughed aloud, the happy sound drawing laughter from him too.
When she could catch her breath and speak again, she looked up at him with love etched into every feature, every line of her body, and said, “You sure as hell got that right.”
The End
