Chapter 19

CONOR The pins and needles in my forearm wake me from a deep sleep. I flex my fingers to try to bring some feeling back, but there’s something heavy on my arm. Shit! Where am I? My eyes snap open just as she speaks. “What is it?” she asks sleepily, and I suck in a deep breath. Jessie fell asleep in my arms and is currently lying on my left one. That’s why it feels dead. I’m in my bed. I’m safe. I shift my arm from beneath her, but I wrap my other one around her even tighter and pull her closer. Her body is so warm and soft, and she smells of vanilla and sex. “Nothing, Angel. Go back to sleep,” I whisper against her ear. “What time is it?” I glance over her shoulder at the clock on the nightstand. “A little after 6 a.m.” “Hmm. Too early,” she breathes as she snuggles closer to me, pressing her juicy round ass against my groin, making the blood that’s just been thundering around my body rushing straight to my cock. I think about sliding myself into her again, but I spent hours fucking he