Leather Dreams

Morning After

Morning After (Chap 27)

Dexter pov:

I let out a groan as I felt the sun glide into the room through the curtains.

I went to fling an arm over my eyes when I felt something soft tucked into me and I open an eye.

Fireworks went off in my stomach as I couldn't help and look at Amaya's beauty.

The sun shone on her face, making her skin glow and her brown curls messily layed out bedsides her.

Her eyelashes were closed and her chest softly raising on mine as I gently rub soft circles on her lower back.

Fuck, she's so fucking pretty. How the fuck am I so lucky?

Something about her is so alluring, like a drug and I want her.

Screw that, she's fucking mine and that makes me smile brightly as I try not to burst from excitement.

She wrinkles her nose and rubs her eyes sleepily, peering at me.

Godamn it, Dexter. Way to go, me and wake her up.

"Awake already?" she mumbles and buried her face to my shoulder.

"Always, baby when it comes to you." I stifle a grin as she groans and rolls her eyes. But I still feel the small smile creep up on her face.

"You really stare a lot," she raises her head and I tugged my arms closer around her.

"What do you mean?"

"I woke up 10 minutes before you," she smiles smugly and I feel the tops of my ears go a deep red.

"Fuck...really? Why didn't you tell me?" I glanced at her nose, too shy to look into her eyes.

Seriously? Am I an idiot? Since when was I scared to look into a girls eyes? I'm the ultimate playboy who-

My eyes subconsciously glance at hers and I just know.

She gets me so high, and I'll always be hers. I need this feeling to last, I wanna keep feeling like I'm elevating around her-

Holy shit, I really am a fucking simp.

To be fair, this isn't my fault. After we had sex, that was the seal to the deal. Its over, and I'm all hers even if she doesn't want me.

She sits up and I pout but she presses a kiss to my cheek and my neck goes red slowly.

"Whats with you today, handsome? Normally you're more talkative than this," she lets out a cheeky smile and I hold my breath.

Shit, I'm hard again. I shift and sit up in bed, kissing her forehead.

"Just admiring the view," I got out of bed and walk to the bathroom, brushing my teeth.

I don't wanna make her uncomfortable and she may be feeling achy from last night.

After I finish in the bathroom, I look around the room to grab a shirt when I feel a leg hook under mine and fall onto the bed.

"Dexter....I want you," Her face smiles mischievously down at me.

Shit.....I sit up and softly kiss her.

"I don't wanna rush you since you may be feeling sore,"

She rolls her eyes, huffing and bumps her nose to mine, making me grip her waist.

"I'm not sore and I can handle it. You do know that I enjoy having sex as much as you do right?"

"I know but...I still feel bad. I left hickeys all over you,"