[Music recommendation: PIXIE-T - Sweet Blue]
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When the sun reached its peak, Aliana stirred from her deep slumber, awakened by the tingling sensation of something hot against her chest.
Slowly, every nerve ending in her body came alive as she felt a gentle suction. A soft moan escaped her lips, and her eyes fluttered open to the unfamiliar ceiling above.
As her gaze drifted down towards the source of the sensation, she was met with a pair of icy-blue eyes, and her breath caught in her throat.
Gavriel looked utterly droolworthy with his messy bed hair and the warm sunlight illuminating his angelic features. Without breaking eye contact, he released her breast with a soft pop and rose until his face was level with hers.
In his sexy, sleep-ridden voice, he murmured, "Morning."
Heat rushed to her cheeks, and before she could even respond, he had already spread her legs and entered her with a swift thrust.
