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Oɱɳιʂƈιҽɳƚ SҽρƚҽɱႦҽɾ 5ƚԋ Pαɾιʂ, Fɾαɳƈҽ
Ivy whimpered quietly as her eyes fluttered open the next afternoon, the pain between her legs became evident before she could even fully open her eyes to process the day.
Immediately memories from last night into the early morning came rushing back to her and she took her lip between her teeth as the flashbacks ran through her. It was one of the best nights of sex they had, Xaier was finally saying exactly what she wanted to hear and making sure that he embedded in her mind that he did in fact love her.
Not once did he ever stop telling her he loved her, making up for all of the times that he hadn't said it before. She had to know that he meant every word, it wasn't a game, it wasn't something he was saying just to get in her pants again, X genuinely meant it.
Attempting to shift her body to move, Ivy found that wasn't possible as something was latched onto her and scrunched her eyebrows. She then pulled her head back in order to get a better view of her torso, only to see Xaier, asleep with her entire titty in his mouth. She hadn't even noticed both of his arms were locked in around her waist, and there he was, latched to her like a newborn baby.
Ivory chuckled quietly at the sight, trying not to make too much noise, she softly patted around the bed to look for her phone. There was no way she was missing catching a photo of this moment. Eventually, she retrieved it and quickly snapped a picture of him, wasting no time on putting the picture as her home screen with a small giggle escaping her lips.
"Those mommy issues kicking in." she mumbled, throwing her phone to the side, she sighed and ran her hand over his fresh haircut, she lay still for a moment, feeling the warmth of Xaier's presence, the steady rhythm of his breathing anchoring her. Her heart fluttered as memories of the night before flooded back—his whispered "I love you"s, each one feeling more real than the last.
It was overwhelming, almost surreal, that he had finally spoken those words so freely, like each one had been waiting to break free. She still felt a mix of quiet happiness and disbelief, it was almost like a dream. For the first time in so long, she felt so loved by him in a way that felt true, without hesitation or shadows of the past, and that brought a gentle smile to her face as she nestled closer to him, savoring this moment.
That is, until it was shortly interrupted by a knock on her hotel room door.
Lifting her head, Ivory sighed through her nose, hoping it wasn't her mother or anyone that would annoy and bombard her with questions about what happened for that matter. She stayed still for a moment, waiting to see if the person would go away, but they didn't, instead a louder and harder knock sounded, making her jump.
She glanced over at Xaier who was still sound asleep with her breast in his mouth, not even breathing harder than before as if he didn't hear a thing. Ivory scrunched her face up, wondering how the hell he was asleep so peacefully.
