Sweet Sizzle: A Red Hot Valentine Story - Plot & Excerpts
Not entirely certain he wasn’t in the middle of some euphoric REM state, Ben pinched his arm. The resulting sting felt real enough. As did the uncomfortable erection he currently sported. Morning wood wasn’t a rarity for him by any means, but his usual standard of taking care of it solo sounded infinitely less appealing than the alternative. Would Rory get pissed at him if he woke her up? She’d never been much of a morning person, even when it came to sex. Then again, she owned a bakery now. Didn’t that mean she usually had to get up with the roosters? Or was he confusing that with a dairy farmer? Yeah, probably. Halfway through his silent ponderings, Rory rolled over and cuddled into him, her contented murmur fanning his shoulder as her breasts pillowed against his chest. Her sweet feminine scent enveloped him, instantly sending him to full mast. He bit back a groan. Either that sound or the obvious way his dick was poking her belly stirred her from her slumber.
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