Izzy woke up before Dominic.
The room was quiet, morning light slipping through the curtains in soft lines. Dominic was still asleep beside her, one arm thrown loosely over her waist, his chest rising and falling steadily.
She watched him for a moment. He looked different in sleep… calmer, less guarded, almost gentle. It made her chest feel strange again, but she pushed the feeling aside.
Slowly, she slid out from under his arm.
He didn’t wake.
Izzy knelt between his legs, her hair falling around her shoulders. His c**k was already half-hard, resting against his stomach. She bit her lip, feeling heat pool low in her belly.
Fuck she wanted to wrap her lips around it..
No matter how she gets ruined by him she still wanted more..
She leaned in and wrapped her hand around his c**k g
