My eyes opened and I stretched while blinking the sleep from my eyes. I smiled when I turned my head and saw Mack sleeping beside me. He looked so peaceful and beautiful when he slept. I could stare at him for hours if I felt like it. But right now, I wanted something more. Something he refused to give me since I came back from the hospital three weeks ago.
I shifted forward and traced my fingers over his sculpted chest in an obvious attempt to wake him up. When he didn’t so much as groan I became bolder and slipped my hand inside his briefs and cupped his thick length. I watched his face as I pumped him with sure, gentle movements until I felt him harden.
His features contorted and he opened his eyes and I gave him a bright smile. “Good morning,” I said.
He threw his leg over me bef
