Chapter 8: The Morning After
Camilla Cortes’ POV
I woke up startled as I felt something wrap around my waist. I looked down at my body shocked to find muscular arms wrapped around me. I looked up to find Luke sleeping peacefully next to me. I stared at him as I thought about last night. The sex was incredible. We woke up about three times in the night and got more acquainted with each other’s bodies. He was gentle at first, but he got rougher when he realized that I was okay with it.
The things he did with his tongue, his fingers, and his cock as me all hot and bothered again just thinking about it. I looked over to his bed side table to check the time on his clock. I had to squint my eyes to see properly because the curtains weren’t open, so it was a little dark. The time on the clock read 10:30 am. Wow! We really slept in. I guess good sex does that to you.
I was slowly trying to escape the death grip Luke had on me when my bladder decided to make itself known. Damn! He really needs to let me go so I can pee. I was contemplating what to do when a brilliant idea came to mind. I grabbed one of the pillows and slowly slid under his arm while sliding the pillow in the space I was occupying. It was tricky but I finally got free and made a dash for the bathroom.
I quickly did my business and glanced at the mirror. My hair was a mess, but thankfully there was a hairbrush on the counter so I detangled my hair as best as I could. I didn’t want to be nosy, but I really needed to brush my teeth or at least wash out my mouth, so I opened one of the cupboards and looked for some mouthwash. Luckily, he had mouthwash and in the flavor I loved too. I also found some wipes which I used to clean my face.
After finally making myself more comfortable I made my way back to the bedroom where Luke was still sleeping holding the pillow tightly to him. Aww, he’s too cute. I found his shirt sprawled carelessly on a chair and I put it on to cover my nude body. I wanted to make him breakfast or coffee, but I didn’t know where the kitchen was so that was out of the question. I went to lay back in bed with him when I noticed that he was stirring awake. I sat at the edge of the bed and smiled at him when his eyes finally opened.
“Good morning, handsome,” I smiled at him.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he grinned in return.
“I hope you don’t mind, I freshened up a little bit in your bathroom.”
He leaned in to give me a quick kiss on the forehead. “That’s okay. I have spare toothbrushes. You can use one.”
I smiled as I watched him slide himself down to the edge of the bed. I couldn’t help the way I stared at him when he stood up. He was completely naked as he turned to face me. I tried so hard not to, but my eyes automatically went down to his dick—I still can’t believe that he fit in me. Looking up I caught him smirking at me with a twinkle in his eye.
“I’m going to take a shower want to join me?” he asked me huskily.
I bit my lip as I contemplated taking him up on his offer. I really wanted to, but I was way too sore to do anything more right now.
“I’d love to, but someone made me a little too sore last night.”
His smirked widened into a grin as he walked over to me to plant a big kiss on my lips. I watched him as he walked over to the bathroom to take a shower. A deep sigh escaped me as I looked around the room. I saw my purse on the floor and laughed slightly. Horny me is really messy. I went over and grabbed it. As soon as I pulled out my phone it vibrated in my hand. The bed looked more inviting than the mini couch I saw in the corner, so I went to sit on the bed. There were messages, all from Alex.
Cami!! ~ Alex Girl how was it? Was it good? ~Alex Is he big? ~Alex A laugh erupted from me as I read what Alex messaged me. She really had a way of being serious and funny at the same time. I had no doubt she was serious when she asked me how big he was. I didn’t want to give too much away, but I had to answer her or else she would just keep asking.
Big! ~Camilla I put the phone down as soon as I heard the shower turn off. About five minutes later Luke opened the door and came out in only a towel. I had to look anywhere but at him, he was definitely built like a Greek God. I could hear him chuckle as he made his way to what must have been his closet. A minute later he came out dressed in sweats.
He ran a hand through his hair. “You can take a shower and change into some of my clothes. I’ll get breakfast ready.”
“Thank you,” I smiled softly.
I melted into the covers as he smiled back. “It’s no problem.”
Then he was gone.