FORTY-SIX
LeoI tap the tassels of Alma’s graduation cap that’s hanging from the headboard. Memories of her walking into the bedroom last night, wearing nothing but the cap, have me immediately hard again. She’s the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen, and she’s n***d in my bed—our bed.
Leaning toward her, I kiss her bare shoulder. She smiles and releases a sleepy groan as my hand traces down her abdomen, stopping when I’ve reached my destination. I insert two fingers into her, and her pelvis rises from the bed to meet my hand. Pulling my fingers out, I rub them against her c**t and apply pressure in slow strokes.
“Leo,” she breathes.
“Morning, baby.”
My hand increases speed as my fingers alternate between rubbing her sensitive ball of nerves and fingering the hell out of her. Her breaths dee
