The next morning, Deucalion woke up wrapped around Allison. She was tiny against him and he loved that. Not that he'd ever admit that out loud. She was tucked into the crook of his body, her back to his chest, ass cradling his hips. One of his arms was hugged to her chest between her breasts. He softly brushed her hair back to kiss behind her ear. God, what she'd given him last night…he was actually proud of her. He doubted any other woman would be able to do what she was doing for him.
As gently as he could, he slid his arm out of her grasp. She fidgeted, frowning in her sleep, but let him go. He dropped a kiss to her shoulder and pulled the blankets over her as he rolled out of bed. Looking down at her, he knew he was starting to speed down that slippery slope with her. Everything she d
