The soft caress of Canis's palm on my breast wakes me up. My eyes fluttered open very slowly and I lay Still.
His palm was covering one of my breasts and my back was turned to him. He is so close to me that his breath was fanning the nape of my neck.
The previous night has been a good one.
I tried to stir but his palm came again, rubbing my breast gently and his fingers brushes over the n****e, making it go hard immediately.
By this, I know he isn't asleep. I slowly turn around to face him and I saw him watching me with his tender Hazel eyes.
" You are not sleeping," I said softly and he responded with a smile. His dark hair fell over his face and ruffled his eyes.
He had ordered me not to dress up after he finished pleasuring me. Instead, he had wrapped his hands around me and l
