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Harry's POV:

Laying shoulder-to-shoulder on top of the comforter, our chests rose up and down as we both caught our breath. 

I stared up at the cream-colored ceiling and finally felt sleepiness come over me.

I took a deep breath in, then said, "Right, we should strip this comforter off the bed before we fall asleep."

No response came from Bee, and I noticed her breathing had quieted, too. I turned my head over to look at her and noticed her eyes closed, arms bent on the bedspread and hands relaxed in her hair.

"Hey," I murmured, brushing my hand over her arm nearest me. I rolled onto my side and glided my hand over her belly before resting it at her hip, noticing her tattoo once again and some red marks I'd left from my fingertips. Oops.

With still no response from Bee, I leaned over and kissed the side of her hip where each marking was, one kiss for each of the four that would surely turn into bruises after we say goodbye.

This caused a light stirring from Bee, and I watched her face as her nose and eyebrows scrunched up a bit before breathing in and opening her eyes to look down her nose at me. Then her face relaxed into a smile, making my lips smile against her skin as I kissed her.

Her hands came down to comb through the hair at the top of my head and she spoke softly. "So you like being called daddy?"

Her already-pink cheeks blushed further as she asked the question. Before answering, I decided to shift my body so that I could rest in between her legs, to feel her warmth again and satiate my sudden need to kiss her belly.

Scooting down between her legs, I scooped my arms underneath each of her thighs, wrapping my hand around the tops of them. She giggled tiredly in response, bringing one of her hands to prop behind her head and leaving the other in my hair, combing through it and massaging my head.

After placing a couple of soft kisses on her inner thigh and stealing a couple of glances at her pussy, I finally looked up to her and answered with my chin resting just above her pubic bone.

"I think the daddy thing is a bit overplayed actually," I spoke quietly, almost as if I was trying to keep her pussy from waking up below me and needing more attention. "But when it happens naturally, like it just did, I can get pretty into it."

She nodded and smiled quietly. "It just sort of happened."

I kissed her lower belly once, twice, and then my lips curved up in a slow grin. "If someone spanked me the way I spanked you, I'd probably call them daddy too."

Another tired attempt at a giggle came from above me, followed by a heavy sigh, bringing my eyes back to hers.

Mid-yawn, she said in defeat, "I guess we should go to bed, huh."

I nodded with my lips still attached to her belly. "Indeed, we should. I can barely keep my eyes open."

She tugged my hair lightly. "Doesn't seem like you're completely lacking energy if you're still kissing on me," she teased.

My shoulders shrugged in their place under the backs of her thighs. "Well I keep a special conserved energy for kisses," I smiled, blowing a light raspberry on the middle of her belly, making her yelp and jolt underneath me.


While Bee went to rinse off in the shower and use the bathroom, I stripped the thick comforter off the bed, replacing it with the blanket from the sitting room. Then I cleaned up the rest of the hotel suite, turned all the lights off and grabbed a couple of bottles of water. Finally I decided to put on a pair of pants to sleep in, then crawled into the bed and laid on my back waiting for her to return. My eyes and body felt so heavy and I knew I would fall asleep quickly, but I didn't want to be asleep before she came out. So I kept my eyes as open as I could, glued them to the ceiling, and waited patiently.

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