Last night was beautiful, Isabella was reminiscing about it as she woke up but the memories of last night detained her in bed, locked in Luke's arms because it felt more than safe in his hands.
Her head was on his chest with her legs opened with one between his legs. He was sleeping on his back with his hands around her.
She remembered how she cried for him to fvck her harder and harder wickedly. The feeling and the climaxing made her excited so she smiled with her eyes still closed.
As she recalled yesterday as if she was dreaming, she closed her legs only to feel exceptionally hot down there so she opened her legs to still feel hot.
So she was forced to open her eyes to see Luke was still asleep. He was always cute and innocent looking when he was asleep so she just raked the hair on his forehead away and greeted him with a kiss before aiming to sit up.
