Page 16 of Revived My Heart

The following morning, I woke up the latest I ever had. The sun was streaming through my windows and I groaned. Because I couldn’t recall the last time, I was that out of it. In fact, it felt like I had all the business of a hangover but no drinking.

Well, maybe not quite true.

However, she firmly did put me in a hangover, and honestly, I was here for it. Because there had never been a time I had sex quite like that.

And I was almost sure I never would again, not without this woman in my life. Because she was just everything I could want.

She was bold, dirty, and loved trying new things.

She went after what she wanted, and that was something I hadn’t seen in ages. In fact, I don’t even recall my wife being like her. And that’s saying something.

Which also had me frowning slightly because now I was comparing them when they were both different in so many ways, but yet the same.

“You’re thinking too loudly,” she grumbled and I laughed, wrapping my arm around her even tighter.

“How in the world are my thoughts loud?”

“I don’t know, but it’s evident because I can hear the wheels turning up there. Everything okay?” she asked, opening her eyes to look up at me.

“Yeah, just thinking, like you said. You’re the first woman I’ve had to turn my world inside out; do you know that?”

“No. But then again, I’m a breed like no other. Lots of people think I’m too crazy and men think I’m too outspoken in the bedroom, so few have complained. But then there are others that push too much and annoy me.”

I frowned at that, not sure where that was coming from, but I didn’t get a chance to ask because she shifted, the sheet fell off her body, and I had to move or I was touching her again. And after all the rounds we did last night, we couldn’t. We needed a break, even if she didn’t want to admit it.

Hell, I didn’t want to, but my body was waving the white flag for the moment.

Although, my cock would gladly jump up to say hi.

I had to shake that off, willing him back down.

Because I had no doubt, she’d be willing to go and we couldn’t do that.

“You’re thinking again,” she complained, making me laugh. And hell, when was the last time I laughed so much in bed?

Never.

“I’m only thinking about you and how much I want you, but how much we need a little break.”

She squinted at me before glancing outside, and her eyes widened. “Shit, the sun is pretty low in the sky, what time is it?”

I peeked over at the clock, surprised to see that it was after one-thirty. She gasped, her hands covering her face.

“I guess we really did wear ourselves out, huh?”

“I lost track of how many rounds we did, Patty,” I told her, slapping her butt, “but it was all fun. Want to take a shower and go grab a bite at the bar?”

“A solo shower isn’t as much fun.”

“True,” I told her, whispering in her ear. “But good girls who behave get fucked really good later tonight.”

“I’m jumping in, stay put, sir.”

I laughed yet again as she jumped out of the bed and made a beeline for the bathroom, shutting the door behind her.

I hadn’t known sex to be this fun, but with her, it was everything wrapped up in a pretty little Patty bow and I was here for all the unwrapping pleasure.

I groaned, thinking about that and had to fist my dick just to put him down again.