Falling In Love - Chapter 228

Jack.

I open my eyes to the sound of the alarm. on reflex, my hands reach for the snooze button. Trick is still sleeping, there are soft sounds from his side of the bed. I can’t help but smile at the sight of him. He’s so peaceful when he’s asleep. There’s something so intimate about watching him sleep. It’s like he’s my world, my everything. I watch him for a while, my mind lazily wandering to the events of the previous day. The sun is streaming through the window, lighting up the room, I can’t help but smile. I am not a fan of mornings but with him, they have become my favorite part of the day.

“Are you going to keep staring at me?” I ask him, my eyes never leaving his face. He laughs at me, his deep baritone sending chills down my spine. I smile at him, still not breaking eye contact. He slowly sits up in the bed, his eyes never leaving mine. We sit there, simply looking at each other. I’m not sure how long we sit like that, time seems to slow down when we are together. Then, he reaches for me, pulling me into his arms. I feel safe in his embrace, my body molding perfectly to his. I close my eyes, savoring the feel of his lips against my face. His kiss is deep and passionate, sending waves of electric surges through my body. He moans softly, his lips pressing against my cheek, my ear, my neck. I can’t help but shudder at his touch, my body betraying me once again.

“We are married,” I blurt out, still in his arms. we have been married for six months. that is a long time but every morning, I remind him, even though I don’t need to.

He nods with that beautiful smile still on his face.

I take a deep breath “I have to go to work.”

He nods again.

“At some point, you are going to have to get up,” he tells me just as my alarm rings again. I wanted this, working, having a life, outside our bubble but there are days when I just wish I didn’t have to go and I could stay in bed with him.

today is one of those days.

“Lance is having a barbeque tonight,” I tell him as I let go of him to stop the alarm.

“Yeah, he sent me an invite.”

sometimes, I forget that Trick and Lance are friends. it’s not that often that they get together but when they do, it’s like a small-town reunion. “You don’t have to go today, call in sick,” he winks at me.

My heart skips a beat.

It would be so easy to convince me not to. Right now, I am leaning into not going.

“And what will I do all day while you are at the gallery?”

“I will call in sick too,” he smiles brightly.

I pull him into my arms tighter and he chuckles because the excitement is obvious in my squeal. “You are the boss; you don’t need to call in sick.”

He laughs in my arms, “I’m not the boss today. I’m your husband.”

His words dance around my heart. I kiss him, his tongue sliding into my mouth, making me moan. he reaches for my shirt and starts pulling it off. I can’t help but laugh as he strips me of my clothes. Once we are both naked, he pushes me until my back is on the bed. my eyes look up to him and the beautiful expression on his face.

Fuck, I am happy.

He makes me so happy.

Once upon a time, I almost lost this man. I almost messed things up but here we are. Months later and happier than we have ever been. Things are perfect. The life I am living is one that I dreamed of growing up.

I wanted a family, I wanted someone that I knew I could rely on. I dreamed of Trick for so long and now he is here—real.

“More,” I push into him as he grinds into me.

He is heard and begging for me.

I want all of him. his hands caress me. He plants kisses all over me. His own imprint on my body. I am a moaning mess as he pushes into me, my body welcoming him into his home.

“We should go on a date,” he moans slowly as he pushes into me.

I open my eyes for a second because I can’t even concentrate on anything but his dick inside me.

“Fuck that feels good,” I manage, stuck in pure bliss. Sweat trickles down his forehead and falls on my chest. I moan as his heat completely penetrates me.

This is heaven.

“Do you want to go on a date,” he asks. His voice is unclear, or maybe I am just too lost in him right now.

He pushes into me again and I feel closer to my climax “Now?” I ask him confused.

He laughs at my question with lust-filled eyes. he is enjoying this; he is trying to distract me but it is not working. All I can feel is his dick inside me.

“Fuck,” he groans as he hits me, in that spot. The one that makes him go crazy. “Answer, before I lose my fucking mind inside you,” he grunts heavily as I lean forward with my waist.

I want to touch him, and then I want to bury myself inside his orbit. I want to live my life for him and for him alone.

“Yeah, we could do that,” I manage in a stutter.

He quickens his pace and I claw at him as he pushes into me faster, hotter and harder.

The release I craved comes with bliss.

“That was….” he manages.

I nod as he lies on his back and pulls out of me slowly. His arms wrap around me.

“Call in,” he tells me.

I nod because I don’t want to leave him.

I would be a rebel for him.