Leilani
Pleasure.
That was what slowly lured me out of the peaceful emptiness of sleep.
I grew restless, my eyes flickering beneath my eyelids as my toes curled, fingers also curling into fists as warm pleasure spiraled through my half-conscious body, my mind trying to figure out where it was coming from. I felt hands clutching my waist as a distant curse reached my ears, a sudden force jostling me and that was enough to fully wake me up.
My eyes fluttered open and I was momentarily confused by the pleasure cascading through my nerves, skin and even deep through my soul, until I blinked and began to register what was giving me so much pleasure, or rather, who was giving me so much pleasure.
I was laying on my side in the large bed, my robe undone -with my breasts and tart n*****s jigg
