Emily opened her eyes and stretched lazily on the bed. Stop! What time is it? Did she fall asleep again?!
The girl sat down, the coverlet slid down, exposing her naked breasts.
She wrapped herself in it again and listened carefully. Justin was neither visible nor audible. Is he really gone? And this is after their first sex?
No, she's also quite a character, of course. How could she fall asleep after such active practice in bed, given that she had already slept until lunchtime?
Emily covered her face with her hands, embarrassed by her own contented smile. Her inner dragon was so pleased as if he had been given several tons of gold as a gift.
Oh, she had only to remember the man's hands and lips. How he was kissing, squeezing her breasts, how he was teasing her with his fingers for an agonizingly long time until he entered her...
She felt the wave of pleasant sensations beneath her belly and a rumble in the stomach.
