Love Song by Elle Kennedy

Author:Elle Kennedy [Kennedy, Elle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Little, Brown Book Group
Published: 2026-03-17T00:00:00+00:00

I wake up the next morning in Wyatt’s bed, the little spoon to his big one. It’s disorienting but nice. He surprised me last night by not letting me go to my own room when we went up to bed. I changed into pajamas and he stripped to his boxers, and then we brushed our teeth side by side and climbed into his bed. He curled one strong arm around me, pulled me close, and it honestly felt like we’d been sleeping together for years.

I twist my head to check if he’s awake. And, God, he’s beautiful. His hair is tousled. Lips parted in sleep. I like him like this, with his brow uncreased and his features relaxed and unguarded. Wyatt only shows vulnerability when he’s performing, but he looks vulnerable right now. Younger, less intense.

I don’t want to wake him, so I turn back, burrowing closer to his warm body, my ass pressed against his groin.

He must be a light sleeper, because my gentle movements summon a sleepy noise from him and he murmurs, “Morning.”

“That was cute,” I whisper, feeling myself blush.

“What?”

“That noise you just made.”

I feel a soft laugh against my hair. Then he holds me tighter and makes that low, satisfied noise again.

“Did you sleep?” I ask him.

“All night.” He sounds surprised.

“It’s the power of my blowjobs.”

That gets me a chuckle. “I don’t think we moved from this spot the entire night.” He runs a hand along my bare arm up to my shoulder, where he toys with the strap of my tank top. “Usually I’m tossing and turning and getting everything tangled up.”

“Yeah, because you don’t actually sleep. But I remmed you.”

“I’m sorry—did you just say you rammed me?”

“No, I remmed you. Like, I made you feel so good that you fell into a deep REM cycle.”

He trembles with laughter. “I got remmed all right. Remmed real hard by that sweet LMD.”

Now I’m the one howling. “Oh my God.”

“What? You’re denying you gave me some Logan Mouth Delight last night?”

“No.” I’m laughing so hard, I can’t stop hiccupping. “But that’s my dad’s drink. Now I can never have it again without thinking about blowing you.” I gulp in a breath, trying to compose myself.

Wyatt tugs me toward him again. When his forearm brushes my breasts, teasing a nipple, a shiver runs through me. Feeling that, he cups my breast, then gives the nipple a light flick, drawing a tiny moan from my lips.

“Do you like that?” he murmurs, and in the blink of an eye, the air in the bedroom goes from light to heated.

“Uh-huh.”

It’s impossible to form words when he’s toying with my nipple like that. He pinches it, and I moan again. He teases my breasts for a bit before lowering his hand to the waistband of my shorts. He curses when he realizes I’m not wearing underwear beneath them.

“No panties?”

“Nope.” I gasp when he slides his hand inside my shorts. “What are you doing?”

“Playing. Do you want me to stop?”

“No.” My voice sounds breathy to my ears.

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