JANE’S POV
Thursday Morning
Waking up the next morning was a slow affair on my part compare to how I normally wake up. I was so comfy that I didn’t want to wake up. I could smell all of my mate’s scents in the room and even if it was calming to me it just wasn’t calming enough. But try as I can my brain was refusing to play along with my plan to just go back to sleep. My mind was just too aware of the toned naked bodies pressed against me.
I could feel that both of them were sporting a morning wood and it was digging into my backside and thigh. Yet they were blissfully asleep despite having a part them awake. I on the other hand wasn’t so lucky. Because soon my mind started reliving the nights memories. About how good it felt to have them inside of me, all of them. My body was heating
