Then her gaze found me in the dark.
The confusion melts into something hotter — recognition, arousal, that sleepy, submissive need.
Her cheeks hollow as she starts to suck, gently at first, then a spark of sleepy arousal struck her, she didn't pull away. Instead, her lips closed tighter around my shaft.
"Mmmmph… fuck" Her muffled moans sent delicious vibrations straight through my cock.
I growled softly in my throat and pushed deeper. Her eyes watered slightly.
She adjusted her head to take in more meat. I straddled over her neck.
Her hands slid up on my thighs, fingers digging into the muscle as she anchored herself.
I started to move — slow, deliberate strokes, fucking her warm mouth with long, glistening glides.
Each thrust pushed her head back slightly into the pillow, her silky blonde hair sprawled out.
She'd woken up fully now, eyes locked on mine with that perfect mix of innocence and filth.
