Cerys :
I arched my back into the pillows, sweet, fragmented agony pulsing through my veins. The perpetrator of said agony positioned himself between my quaking thighs, assaulting my resolve a nerve at a time, breaking me down in the most beautiful of ways.
I gripped handfuls of bedding, deepening the lordotic curve in my spine, explosions thundering through my core and ricocheting throughout my spinal column. He leant over me, body swallowing every shudder.
'You're divine first thing in the morning. Better than a strong Brazilian coffee to wake me up.'
'You're comparing me to coffee?' I c****d a brow, pressing a finger tip to his chest, body spent from the lashings of his tongue, the beautiful ministrations of his fingertips. 'And a Brazilian one at that?'
He pinned my wrists with h
