Xavier POV
The first thing I could feel as my eyes gently fluttered open from sleep was my throbbing c**k, trapped between Emery's sweet thighs as she slowly grinds herself against me. Coating me with her wetness.
Soft, ragged breaths tore through Emery as she clenched her thighs against my c**k and arched her back against me. “Xavier.” She whispered in a breathless voice as she ground her swollen c**t harder against me.
I groan softly in pleasure over the right amount of pressure her thighs place on my d**k.
My hand moves from her waist and cups her breast and then strokes her n*****s before placing a wet kiss on her shoulder.
Emery leaned into me, letting out a soft gasp as I rocked into the line of her wet folds from behind.
“Is this how you plan on waking me up every morning,
