Ashley bit her lower lips trying to suppress her moan. She thought he was asleep but what was he doing now?
Holding her might, she cornered her eyes only to find his eyes close and Ashley felt like a bucket of cold water thrown on her.
'Huh!' Ashley couldn't believe her eyes. Tristan was doing stuff while he was still sleeping. This was something new she learned about this man.
Maybe all the nights when they finished their heated activity, she never had the strength to stay awake and she never saw him doing something like this.
Closing her eyes shut, Ashley clenched her palm into a fist trying her best to hold the moan from coming out of her mouth. This man was nibbling her skin so damn hard, that she wasn't able to restrain.
Just when she thought she was on the edge of submission, she felt his hand moving up from her stomach straight to her chest. In no time his palm cupped her breast and started kneading it.
