Wild
I'm almost positive the alarm on my bedside table hasn't gone off yet, but something has me awake and up. A loud moan is ripped from my throat as I feel a hand on my morning wood. “Addie." I thrust my fingers into her hair.
“Way to go, moaning my name first thing in the morning," she laughs softly as she attacks my neck.
Her hand at my c**k is moving at the best pace. Not too fast, not too slow - just fuckin' right to get me off. Doesn't matter that what we did last night had me completely decimated. This morning I'm hard and ready to go. “Never slept all night with another woman," I admit as I tilt my head back against the pillow, thrusting up into her hand. “You're the first, and before you say it. When I was sick doesn't count."
“Are you kidding?" she questions, her hand not lo
