Ruined 10

Ruin

She was still asleep. I was pretty sure of it, which just made me enjoying her roving hand on my thigh even worse.

I was a total asshole but what was I meant to do? It wasn't like I was touching her up even if I wanted to…. badly.

Having a hot woman in my bed in just her underwear would have been hard enough. But this woman? It was going to be impossible to keep my hands to myself if she kept touching me like she was.

As it was, I was uncomfortably hard. My cock straining painfully against the thin cotton of my shorts.

“Avery,” I whispered her name. My lips hovering over the bare flesh of her should where her bra strap lay twisted.

The last time we had been in bed together had been thirteen years ago and I definitely hadn’t kept my hands to myself back then, of course, I hadn’t woken up with her either. She had left like a thief in the night. I hadn’t got the chance to see how peaceful she looked as she slept. Now I wasn’t a soft man, never had been but there was just somet