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A morning fuck? Okay,thatwas my happy place.
Slick, hot pussy.
Warm, lush curves.
Soft, silken skin.
Woman.
Her cries of pleasure in my ears, her pussy convulsing around my dick, starting my day with an orgasm that cleared away the dredges of sleep and—
“Mmm,” she moaned softly, her body arching against mine as I ran my palm over her stomach, sliding it down and then up, testing, discovering.
She was naked too.
Yes.Yes.
Up.
Up first.
I ran my hand along her side, up to cup a breast that overfilled my palm, immediately feeling her nipple bead against my skin.
Her breath hitched, body startling.
“You with me, love?” I murmured.
“Mmm,” she moaned again, my fingers pinching lightly, rolling deliberately, but not giving me the words I needed.
It might be the butt crack of dawn, a hangover clinging to my mind, making my head hurt and my brain not want to function, but I wasn’t so lost as to not need the words.
“That’s not telling me you’re with me, love,” I said.
Her body stilled.
I plucked at her nipple. “You awake, baby?”
A shudder, her hips jerking, ass pressing, but quiet words that cleared a bit more of the fog in my mind. “I’m with you.”
Thank fuck.
I flipped her to her back, slammed my mouth down on hers.
Fuck morning breath. I needed to kiss this woman, to feel her mouth on mine, to know if it matched the ass pressed against me. Then I needed to kiss her other places, make sure I tasted every inch of the silky skin covering her curves since I couldn’t see them in the dark room.
That was something I had a vague recollection of doing the night before, recollections that were blunted, if the throb in my head and the taste in the back of my mouth were indicators, by copious amounts of tequila.
Not an issue.
I’d remedy that by kissing every inch of her again.
Immediately.
Her tongue tangled with mine, her moans drifted in my throat, her legs parting, wrapping around my hips, cradling my body in the apex of her thighs.
Fuck.
That was good.
