Phoenix Rockstar by Bec Botefuhr

Author:Bec Botefuhr [Botefuhr, Bec]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781481984072
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2013-01-14T00:00:00+00:00

~*~*~*~*

I wake up with a body covering mine, a hard, hot body. Pleasure is shooting through me as I feel a hard length sliding in and out of me so slowly. Oh God, what a way to wake up. I always dreamed of waking like this…

“Trav…” I croak.

He doesn’t say anything; he just leans down and pulls me into a deep, heavy kiss. He tastes phenomenal, his mouth is hot; his lips wet. His body is slick with a light sweat, and he is moving with such perfection it drives me to heights I never knew. I grip his shoulders, thrusting my hips up and whimpering his name. I come quickly, clenching around him. His silent release follows close behind mine and his body trembles. I love to feel him release, love knowing that it is all for me.

“What a way to wake up.” I whisper.

“I couldn’t help myself; you rolled over and ran your hands over me in your sleep…”

“Hmmmm.” I moan as he kisses my neck.

“I got some work to do beautiful.”

I can’t see him, but I pout. “It’s like four am.”

“I know, but I have a huge contract and need to sort it.”

I huff.

“Sleep baby and I will wake you in a few hours.”

“It better be like that again.”

He chuckles softly. “I will endeavour to try.”

He tucks the blanket back over me, and I hear him leave, I fall back into a light and restless sleep. I wake on my own, when the sun beams through the window. I sit up and stretch, my body is beautifully sore. I glance around, then spot one of Travis’s t-shirts and pull it on. I plod into the bathroom and stare at my just fucked hair. I brush it out, then brush my teeth. When I am a little more refreshed, I walk out to find Trav.

I find him in his home office, on the phone to someone. He is facing the window, staring out and wearing only a pair of black jeans. My lord. Travis has the backside of a cowboy, one of those rounded, small and firm asses that look terrific in jeans. His back is smooth, hairless and sculpted. His hair is messy and just has that gorgeous dirty blonde color. I walk over slowly and put my hands on his back. He jumps a little, then turns and grins down at me.

“Yeah Marcus, sort it all out. What time does the flight leave?”

Silence and a soft kiss from Travis.

“We will be there.”

He hangs up the phone, and his grin is lazy and content.

“Well good morning sunshine, you look well ravished this morning.”

“I didn’t get woken up…” I pout and he laughs.

“I can make that up to you, how does the shower sound?”

I stroke my hands down his chest. “Perfect.”

When the shower is over and boy what a shower it was, we head into the kitchen.

“Hungry?”

My stomach grumbles. “I am starving.”

“Want me to make you my famous egg toast?”

I smile. “Like you used to?”

He grins, and I know he is remembering, just like I am.

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