-Tiago-
I don’t think I’ve ever slept this well in my life. Her bed is so soft and warm and her hair is leaving her slight honey-sun smell against my face. The silkiness of her skin against mine is enough to distract me from the birds beginning to chirp outside as the sun slants across the comforter, stirring the lust I’ve been trying to keep in check over the past few weeks. I’m rubbing my morning hardness on her ass and nuzzling the back of her neck. When she starts to stir awake, I start gently sucking on her earlobe and reach my hand between her thighs to circle her rosebud, already wet. She sighs contentment and arches her back against me.
“G’mornin.”
“Good morning, cariño.” She shivers at my voice in her ear.
