Chapter 16

I lay there in bed for a long time watching her sleep after my circadian clock woke me around five a.m. An occupational hazard of being in the service, sadly. I really have to be exhausted to sleep much past that.

I was trying to take stock of what I was feeling. I’ve had crushes before, but I’ve never been in love. Well, I’d never felt like this before, whatever it was. Was it really love, or just the constant rush of dopamine from having so much sex?

“I can feel your eyes on me,” she whispered. I saw a small smile on her face. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you.” I watched her roll onto her side and pull the sheet down to bare her breasts. “It’s okay, it’s a strange bed. I never sleep all that well in hotels.” I had to agree.

I rolled toward her and kissed her deeply and set my hand on her tit. She moaned softly. She pushed me off. “Hold that thought, sailor, I gotta pee.”

I heard her urine stream in the toilet, the flush, and then the water in the sink turned on. She came out a few minutes later with the last of her make-up cleaned off and her hair brushed. She walked up to my side of the bed and climbed up to straddle my waist. She was smiling. “You owe me an orgasm,” she whispered. I reached up and grasped her tits firmly.

She began rolling her hips, and my cock began sliding under her labia. She grinned at me. “Is there a soccer game today?” She reached down and guided me into her pussy. When I was fully inside her, she paused like we always did in this position. Just to enjoy the moment.

“No, the World Cup is over. Today is college football.” I groaned. “What time are the games? She said as she slid up and down on my cock. My heart was racing. “Most games start at noon, and others at two-thirty, others later on.”

She began breathing hard and her eyes closed. She almost always came when she rode me cowgirl style. Especially with some judicious attention to her breasts. “Sounds like a ... ugh, perfect day.” She moaned.