Stamp: Time Served MC, Book 10 by Cee Bowerman

Stamp: Time Served MC, Book 10 by Cee Bowerman

Author:Cee Bowerman [Bowerman, Cee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-09-30T16:00:00+00:00


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“Curtains,” Valentine mumbled as he rolled over. He snuggled up against my back and buried his face in my hair. “This is what vampires must feel like.”

I laughed softly. The sun had risen and the skylight above the bed along with the windows surrounding us were bright with the morning sunshine.

“You’re a vampire now?”

“I guess,” Valentine grumbled. “Fuck this.”

“I’ve been to Texas. The sun shines there.”

“It’s not in my face at the ass crack of dawn.” Valentine moved his hips, and I could feel his erection pressing against my ass. He groaned and then moved his hips again to rub against me before he said, “Waking up next to you almost makes up for it.”

“Almost?”

“Depends on what happens next.”

I lifted my leg up and over his hip as I molded my body to his and felt his hand slide around me until it cupped my sex. When he started nibbling on my neck, I lifted my arm and played with the hair on his nape.

“I like waking up with the sun, but I love waking up like this even more,” I admitted. Valentine pressed against my clit with the heel of his hand as he slowly pushed a finger inside me. He held still for too long as he focused on my neck, and I started moving my hips to rub against him and take his finger deeper inside. “When you tease me like that, it makes me want to change my mind.”

“When I know you’ll rub against me trying to find exactly what you want, I can’t resist.” I groaned when he pushed a second finger inside, and Valentine laughed wickedly before he ordered, “Tell me what you want, Birdie.”

“You. I want you.” Electricity sang through my body when he rubbed his fingers on the bundle of nerves deep inside. He did it again and again, gently touching that spot as I ground my clit against his hand.

“How long do you want me?” Valentine whispered.

“Every day.”

“That’s not what I mean. How long? A month?”

“More.”

“A year?”

“Valentine, I need more. Please,” I begged.

“How long will you want me, Birdie?” I could barely focus on his words now. I tensed as I got closer and closer to orgasm, riding his fingers and listening to him murmur in my ear. “I want to do this every morning and every night, my love. I want to go to sleep with you in my arms and wake up beside you every day. I want to smell you on my skin, taste you on my tongue, and love you until the world ends.”

“Valentine,” I gasped when his hands stilled.

“Do you want me like that?” I tried to move my hips, but Valentine held me tight against him, his fingers still deep inside me when he asked, “Do you love me, Birdie?”

I couldn’t stop the honest words that tumbled from my lips. “Yes, Valentine. Every morning. Every night. You’re all I think about.”

Valentine moved his fingers again, taking me back to that peak before they stilled. “Do you love me?”

“Please, more,” I begged.



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