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“When I finished my shower last night, or rather very early this morning, you were asleep on the bed. I covered you with the duvet to let you rest while I drank some water to flush the coffee from my system. Next thing I know, I woke up as the little spoon with your hands all over me.”

Stacey’s eyes widened. “We stayed here all night?”

I nodded. “Now shush. S’too early.” I attempted to pull her back under the duvet but she propped herself back up on her elbow, studying my chest. I very much liked the heat in her eyes.

“Something distracting you, Firebird?”

“A little.”

“It’s not little,” I quipped.

Stacey rolled her eyes and I reached over to cup her chin. “Kiss me.”

She covered her mouth. “Eww, morning breath.”

“Don’t care.”

I batted her fingers away and kissed her. Her hands snaked around my torso as she parted her lips, and I took that invitation to slip my tongue between her lips, teasing her. Her body melted back to the mattress, taking me with her, and we rolled again, with Stacey on top.

She sat up, my dick rubbing against her centre through my sweatpants and her underwear.

Oh fuck yes!I moaned, bucking my hips in reflex.

Stacey gasped, arching her back as she moved against me again. “One part of you is very awake.”

“It’s like this every morning since I’ve met you.” I sat up, bracing myself on one elbow, and cupped her jaw with my other hand. Slowly, I rolled my hips, stroking against her clit through the fabric. “This is what you do to me, Firebird.”

We kissed again. This time, we weren’t gentle. Teeth clinked. Hands clutched each other. She moaned, our kiss hot and wet and I swallowed up the sound, my dick aching.

“We’ve got a second chance right now, Firebird,” I groaned, squeezing one of her tits over her tee-shirt. “If you want to.”

Stacey made a mewling sound as she pushed her chest into my hand. I rolled her nipple through the fabric and watched as she threw back her head, her eyes rolling back.

My rugby tee shirt really needed to go.

She gently started rocking against my dick which threatened to tear the seams of my boxers, desperate to be inside her.

“Go easy, Firebird,” I grunted, bucking my hips again. “I won’t last long with you doing that.”

“What, like this?” Stacey ground herself harder against my erection.

I groaned again, squeezing both her tits this time. She moaned and rolled her head. I let go and pushed up her shirt and flattened my tongue against one of her nipples. I took my time playing with her nipple, flicking and rolling it. Stacey’s thighs tightened around my waist. Her moans had me almost come undone.

I popped off her breast and tugged on her sweatpants. “You need to get these off. Why the hell did you wear clothes last night? Should have insisted you sleep naked. Good for your health.”

Her body stiffened. A sound escaped her list, like anguish.

I paused and waited for her to say something. The silence stretched out. Stacey’s breaths were shallow; her eyes skittered, looking everywhere but at me.

“Hey,” I breathed, pinching her chin gently to meet my gaze. “Hey, Anastasia. Too fast?”

She nodded.

“Want me to go a little slower?”

She nodded again, this time with a smile.

I took my time, trailing kisses down her stomach, licking her bellybutton, and went lower. With every kiss and touch, I made her giggle, purr and moan.That’s my Firebird.

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