God, she really did have nothing but love and respect for him. Above everything else he was to her, Ernie was her friend first and foremost. They connected mentally and physically like she'd seen other people for years. Abi was certain soulmates didn't exist but if this was her soulmate, then she'd understand the meaning of the word better. He was so good to her, to her boy, to her own soul and she hoped he felt like she made him better too. God, she fucking adored him.
Finally free of her clothes, she rather unashamedly pushed on his shoulders to get him to lie flat on the bed, one hand using the head of the bedframe to hold herself up, she swung her leg over his head and lowered her cunt to his mouth. Her free hand tangled in his floppy, messy hair and put his mouth on her, not willing to wait. She was already dripping wet.
"Fucking eat me," she said breathlessly, needing to come hard and fast.