Saving Her

Chapter 54

Shawn's POV

"Are you awake baby?" I whisper against her skin, as the Miami sun peeks through our window the next morning.

During the night we managed to find ourselves tangled in each other and now she's laying on top of my chest; we are chest to chest and I can feel her braless on top of me. She's still in her sweatshirt, but some time in the night I threw my shirt off. I'm laying under her in just my boxers and her....I mean my..sweatshirt has ridden up her body; a little patch of her creamy skin is being covered by one of my big hands. My other arm is wrapped around her waist, holding her to me.

"Mmmmm..." she whines softly as she moves her cheek to rest flat on my chest. "So warm." She hums as she snuggles in a little more. Her eyes are still closed, but I start to run one of my hands up and down her back to gently wake her.

She fidgets slightly and our clothed centers rub against each other. A spark of electricity races up my spine as my lower half comes to life. This isn't the first time something like this has happened, but we've never done anything about it. We usually pull apart and let ourselves cool down... but after last night, I'm curious as to how she'll react.

"You're poking me." She mumbles against my skin.

"What?" I whisper.

Lifting her head to look me in the eyes, her face still etched with sleep. Her hair plastered to one side of her face, I reach and gently push it behind her ear smiling at her. She giggles softly at my touch.

"I said you're poking me." She sheepishly smirks as her eyes guide me to look down at our bodies.

"Ummm....sorry?" I say cautiously, raising a brow at her.

Surprisingly, she puts her hands on my chest and pushes herself up. Keeping me flat on my back, she keeps her knees on either side of my hips so our centers are still touching but now she's sitting up.

I can't help but admire how glorious she looks above me as she smiles down at me.  Her curls flowing over her shoulders, my sweatshirt hugging her, her chocolate pools burning into mine.

"Don't be sorry baby." She purrs seductively. 

Okay...obviously she remembers what she said last night.  Just smile Shawn.. let her take the lead, see where she goes.

In an instant, she rolls her hips forward and I let out a groan as my hands fly to her hips..  Shocked by the movement, I lean my head back as an intense wave hits me, she raises an eyebrow, a look of concern on her face.

"Did I hurt you?" She asks.

"N....no...nope." I choke out.

"Are you sure baby? You look like you're in pain." She says worriedly.

Oh honey....this is not pain I'm feeling...

"I'm....im fine..." I mumble as I look her in the eyes. "Are you okay?" I ask.

"Yes!" She smiles. "Why wouldn't I be?" She questions as she brings her bottom lip between her teeth.

Damnit Camila...don't do that! I'm a nice guy, but when you do that, it does things to me.

In my silence, she rolls her hips again and this time she lets out a small moan. I'm definitely still "poking" her, and I can't help but want her to keep going.

As if she reads my mind, she rolls her hips a few more times over my pelvis and we let out a mutual sigh.

"I'm fine baby..." she whispers. "I meant what I said last night.." she says as she leans down to kiss me. I move my hands up her back as she does, holding her against me. Our lips savoring each other as I boldly run my tongue along her bottom lip asking for entrance. She opens up to me and in an increase of heat and passion, out tongues dance as our lips continue their give and take. My body feels like it's on fire and I can tell she feels the same as her hands grab at my hair and she lets out a deliciously sexy groan against my lips.