We had been out for a couple of hours, walking around the reserve when we found a big apple tree on the very south side. We sat under it as we listened to music caught up in each other. When he looked up to see one last apple on a branch, the idiot climbed that damn tree just to get that apple to give to me with the biggest grin on his face. From then on we named it our tree and often had picnics under it in the summer. When his mum asked him why a tree, he just smiled at me and said it’s his favourite place in the world. I’ve always wanted a tattoo of my own, maybe I should start a bucket list and start doing things that scare me.
“Morning beautiful” Reid says with a sleepy voice. Kissing my my cheek, he slowly starts moving his hand, traveling from my ribs to stroke my lower belly. Unable to keep my excitement at bay, I release a shiver in anticipation.
Someone is now very awake.
Letting out a sigh he continues moving his hand to the top of my mound, kissing the shell of my ear he whispers “I could wake up to you every day” pressing his hard length into my behind making me groan. He pushes his hand even lower, circling my opening “Tell me if you need me to stop at any point and I’ll stop straight away ok” he says as he kisses my neck. Nodding in agreeance, he gently starts swirling my wetness around my lower lips. Bringing his lubricated fingers up to my bud and applies pressure making me gasp, nothing else ever felt so right. I’d been so worried about being intimate after what happened to me, but every touch of Reid’s is helping erase the pain of my memory. Pushing my behind into his hardness he growls into my ear “Stop putting your ass on my dick babe. Unless you want me to lose control”. I try to stop myself, I really do. but I can’t help it when he’s circling my clit making me feel so good. Moving his fingers back to my opening he slowly inserts a finger, testing to see how I react. I expect pain from the penetration, but all I feel is pure bliss, I must have healed up. Satisfied I’m okay, he starts gently thrusting his finger in and out of my sex, while pushing his cock into my behind “Go faster, I won’t break” I tell him as I slide my hand over his to push him into me more forcefully making myself moan. Picking up the pace he pistons his finger in and out of me, with his other hand he pulls down his boxers. I feel his red hot cock between my ass cheeks as he slides in between them, pleasuring himself with my body. Using my own hand, I start playing with my clit, giving it some well needed attention. Applying pressure, I see stars as I start to come all over his finger, squeezing it painfully tight. Hearing him groan he thrusts one more time between my cheeks and releases over my back and the mattress. I don’t know what came over me, I acted like a wanton hussy, but I don’t have it in me to care. I need to move on and not let what happened control me.
I won’t lose Reid over it. Never.
Feeling spent and stated I lie there as he gets up and moves to the bathroom. He comes back in with a flannel and wipes my sex gently, cleaning me up. tossing the flannel in his laundry basket he grabs a towel off the rack in his bathroom and lays it on the bed to cover up the wet patch. Climbing back into bed he wraps himself around me as we lay there catching our breath. Little does he know how much that helped heal a little piece of me. Next time though, it’s my turn to wake him up with a surprise.
Chapter Thirteen
The rest of Wednesday is spent pretty much the same. After we finally pry ourselves up from bed, Reid goes to work in the morning like the day before, the difference is this time I don’t hide in my room. I actually spend most the day with Hayley, talking about my counselling session with her and how her and Asher are going. She tells me he isn’t supposed to date his clients, but as he own’s the clinic, he didn’t care much for the rules when it came to her. It’s really sweet and I’m so glad things are going well.
After my morning coffee with Hayley, I get a call from the detective who interviewed me at the hospital asking to come over to see me. I need to text Reid to let him know, last time it hurt him when I kept it from him.
Me: I’ve just had a call from Detective Sullivan. She wants to come over to talk to me.
Reid: Hopefully good news. I can’t get out of work right now, but Brady is on his way.
Me: Your mum is here, I’m sure I’ll be fine.
I haven’t seen Brady since the hospital. I’m not sure if he’s stayed away on purpose or if he feels weird around me now.
Reid: I would feel better if you had a friend there as well. As soon as I
