Chapter 12
Desiree
I wake up in Junior’s arms. It’s an incredible feeling. The brush of his soft chest hair against my cheek, the faint scent of his fading cologne along with the addictive scent of his skin.
I kind of can’t believe he’s the type to hold a woman all night long, but here we are. My leg tossed over his hips, his c**k lined up ready to go between my legs. The moment I stir, his c**k bobs, morning wood activated and ready to go.
I reach between us and grip his c**k for a squeeze. It swells against my leg, nudging my entrance.
“Cristo, baby. You’d better be ready for the monster you’re awakening.”
I giggle and slip out of bed to run to the bathroom.
“You’d better be coming back to bed,” he yells after me.
“Or what?” I call back. I use the toilet and rinse my mouth out wi
