The feel of her rubbing up against me wakes me up. It takes a second to remember where I am. But then I feel the warm body snuggled up next to me, I breathe in the scent of her hair, and it all comes back to me. And I smile.
"Why are you rubbing your ass against my c**k?" I say into her hair, refusing to move.
"Why are you rubbing your c**k against my ass?" she replies.
"I wasn't. I woke up because you're turning me on."
I feel, rather than see, her smile. "In my defense, when I woke up, I had your morning wood poking into my backside. It was really sexy."
I chuckle and then sigh. "What time is it?"
She lifts her head to look at the clock. "Six-thirty."
"I can't believe we fell asleep so early last night."
"I can. I didn't sleep very well for close to a week. I was tired."
I hold
