Shortly after Jeb had gone to bed, Ophaelienne followed; crawling under the covers and snuggling up next to him.
“Hey,” he said quietly.
“Hey.” She replied, smiling. Her lovely glowing red eyes gazed into his, like rubies lit by fire from within.
She drew even closer, and the scent of her hair and skin overtook Jeb’s senses. From the moment she’d entered the room he’d been aroused, but now it was taking all of his concentration not to just grab her by the hips and shove his cock inside her.
He took a deep breath as she rubbed against him at the exact moment he had that thought. He swore sometimes she could read his mind.
“I wanna tell you something,” she whispered, her breath hot on his neck.
“Yeah?” Jeb ran his fingers through her hair.
“You know, I never thought in a million years I would play favorites. But-“ she put her lips right up against his neck- “you’re my favorite.”
Jeb felt goosebumps all over his body. He held her and whispered back, “You’re my favorite too.”