MIKE
The sound of chirping birds breaks into the most delicious dream I was having. I almost groan out with annoyance and screw my eyes shut trying to go back to sleep and willing my dream to commence so I can finish it.
My groan turns into one of pleasure as I realize I wasn’t dreaming. The tickling of a tongue running up my hard shaft has me clenching my fists with gratification. The warm breath of a mouth fans across the head of my c**k, the mouth closing around the tip and sucking me in.
“f**k,” I grind out, the sensation almost too much. I open my eyes and lift the sheet to see a mass of chestnut hair begin to bob up and down as Jonda sucks my c**k like a pro.
“f**k, my love. This is by far my favorite way to wake up.” I gasp as she takes me deeper and sucks harder and faster.
