On the Road- Awsten Knight Waterparks

Chapter Forty One

Awsten's POV:

The smell of freshly brewed coffee ran through the house as I poured myself and Isla a cup, adding two sugars and oat milk to Isla's just how she likes it.

I carried our coffees into her bedroom, setting them down onto the bedside table. I went back into the kitchen grabbing the two bowls of fruit, that I had prepared, and took them into the bedroom.

Isla was still sleeping so I sat on the edge of the bed and tried to ease her out of her slumber.

"Good morning beautiful." I ran my fingers through Isla's hair as she woke from her dreamy state.

"Morning baby." She smiled widely.

"That's the first time that you've called me baby." I bit my lip. My hand stroked her bare side.

"Indeed." She giggled. "Last night was perfect."

"It truly was." I kissed her.

"Was it worth the wait?"

"You're always going to be worth the wait."

"Don't expect to be getting tour bus sex now." She laughed.

"I don't expect anything. However, if you change your mind..." I teased. "Here, I made coffee and cut up some fruit."

She smiled and sat up in the bed taking the coffee and bowl from me.

"Thank you." She ate a strawberry and smiled.

"Are you sore?" I asked a little worried. I don't want to have hurt her.

"Not really. I broke my hymen a long time ago by falling from a tree, so it was just the stretch from when you first went in that hurt a little." I have no idea how she can be so casual and matter of fact about things.

"I didn't know you could pop your cherry on a tree." I laughed.

"I didn't pop it on a tree as I didn't fuck a tree. I fell from a tree and the brute force of the impact to the ground somehow did the trick." She took a sip of her coffee. She looked so beautiful in this moment: blankets covering her bare body, messy hair, hickeys that I left on collarbone, just smiling and drinking her coffee.

"I love you." I whispered.

"And I love you." She giggled before putting her coffee down on the bedside table. She turned to face me and grinned widely like she was thinking something mischievous.

"What are you thinking?" I asked worried.

"Oh nothing." She smirked.

"Buttercup?" I pressed.

"I was just thinking how lovely a shower would be." She bit her lip. "Wanna join?"

"You sexy minx." I chuckled.

"I need someone to wash my back." She giggled and finished her coffee and fruit. I quickly drank mine, which was beginning to cool.

Isla stood up from the bed letting the blankets uncover her. I watched as she walked towards her bathroom before standing up and following suit.

When I entered the bathroom, Isla was already under a steaming shower. I removed my boxers and got in behind her. My arms wrapped around her waist from behind as I kissed softly at her neck.

We just stood like that for a moment, under the soothing shower of hot water. I unwrapped my arms from Isla waist and grabbed her shower gel.

I poured a healthy amount onto the palm of my hand before lathering it between both. I began to rub the creamy shower gel along Isla's shoulder giving them a gentle massage, then moving my hands down her back.