Now I See You | ✓

Three

The following morning, Aubin's alarm wakes me at 6am prompt, reminding me why I actually hate staying over with him.

Problem is, I can never bring myself to leave his bed when he's busy promising as many dirty things he can think of, so I always cave and stay over, despite knowing he's got to get up at 6am for practice.

It doesn't really make a huge amount of sense to me why the football team insist on training so early in the morning even in the off-season, but it's not like I can do anything about it.

"Aubin," I groan, reaching out to find his phone and turn the alarm off, but I accidentally catch him on the side of the head instead.

Oops.

"Judah!" he hisses, encasing my small hand in his much larger one and using his free hand to grab his phone from the night stand, so he can turn the alarm off. "I was getting it."

"You're going to get it now for waking me up this early in the morning," I grumble under my breath, burrowing my head back into his pillow.

Aubin's low chuckle pulls at my abdomen, as he sneaks his arms around my waist, pulling me into him so my back is flush against his front. "I wouldn't mind that."

The familiar ache in between my legs appears – as well as the evidence that he's feeling it as much as I am – at his murmurs in my ear. "You're ridiculous," I whisper, closing my eyes tightly when his lips trail down the side of my neck.

"Mm. Mind letting me get it in the shower?" he asks, a hand dipping between my legs to find me soaking. "Efficiency and all that, you know?"

I find myself chuckling because Aubin has always known how to drive a hard bargain. "Fine, fine."

He wastes no time in clambering out of the bed, and grabbing my hand to make sure that I follow him. He lifts me on top of the counter, which we definitely need to clean after our activities last night, and turns to start the shower.

We quickly brush our teeth as we wait for the shower to heat up, because although neither of us are massively fussed by morning breath, it's always a bit more pleasant with clean teeth.

Glancing over my shoulder at myself in the mirror, I notice the marks he's left on my breasts and the redness around my throat, where he grabbed me a little last night. I don't even need to look down at my wrists to know they'll be red too, given that I can still feel the way the tie he used to bind me last night dug into my skin.

Aubin steps into my open legs and presses a gentle kiss on my shoulder. "How are you feeling this morning, sweetheart?" he murmurs. "I'll take back my request, if you're not up for it. I know we went hard last night."

It's true. I'm so sore after our late-night activities, but I'd never turn down anything in the morning, too. I'm sure it'll be a few days until we do this again, given our often-conflicting schedules.

"I'm good," I reply, reaching up to pull on his hair, enjoying the way his pupils dilate. "I'd be even better if you put me in the shower, though."

He kisses me. "You're demanding this morning, Judah."

"Just know what I want."

He has me kneel in front of him in the shower and isn't exactly gentle when he pushes his cock down my throat. Right before he comes, he pulls out and eyes me heatedly. "Get up, turn around and bend over."

The domineering tone of voice only has me excited, so I do as he says, holding my weight on my palms as I bend down.

He finishes pretty fast, but dips his fingers between my legs and keeps going until I get there, too.