Making Love With Ashlyn (II/II) (R-18)
A few hours later, Ashlyn's eyes opened.
The first thing she felt was something hard and long resting between her butt cheeks. The second thing she felt was a hand resting on her flat belly and a face nuzzling on her soft neck.
Someone had spooned his body to hers from behind, holding her when she was asleep.
"Kiba..."
Without turning, she knew it was him.
Even if not for his fresh breath grazing her neck, she would have known from the hardness – the one that has exhausted her to sleep, that too so early in the morning.
Never before she felt exhaustion could be so wonderfully amazing. It was the best feeling she ever had.
Subconsciously, she began pushing her ass back, making his cock slip further, just a hairsbreadth away from her opening.
Her eyes constricted as she realized what she was doing, and she stopped.
Or she tried to... until she felt the heat pulsating out of it, making her opening quiver from desires.