CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

My lips graze Gavin’s chest as I feel my man stir, his mouth tipping into a smile.

"Morning, baby."

I smile, raising my head and climbing over him, my knees on either side of his body. I feel him hardening under me and I smile, feeling my desire for him between my legs also.

"I love waking up next to you."

He grins, pulling me down to kiss me softly at first, but when I tangle my hands in his silky hair and he moans at the back of his throat, it turns much more passionate. I ravage his mouth with my own, tasting and reveling in the heavenly mint taste and smell of him. His hands glide down my back and squeeze my ass, enticing a loud moan out of me. I vaguely wonder why we decided to dress before bed last night. Gavin wanted me to be warm though I really wish we didn’t have so many boundaries of fabric between us. I want to feel him.

"God, I want you. Now, here, right here, babe."

I slide my hands down his chest and push down his pajama bottoms as I settle my body on top of

his.

He pull