Mia
Two months later.
“My Belle…wake up,” I heard Theon’s whispered in my ear while he hugged me from behind, “Let’s catch up, yes?” his playful, warm hand began to rub my skin from my naked back to my arm down to my tummy.
“Stop…” I croaked in my sleepiness, “Let me get more rest….” I mummed, planting my face on my soft pillow.
“Are you sure? Hmmm…” Theon asked me once more, sliding my leg up before touching me. I knew what he wanted again.
“Yes… please, just five…ah….” I couldn't help but gasp at what he did. As always, he playfully slipped himself into me, “No…enough…ahhh… f**k, Theon,” moaning myself in delight while thrusting himself in and out of my core. “I’m tired….”
“No, you’re not, My belle,” He whispered, “you’re always ready for me,” his sexy voice added, making me sq
