Allegra
I woke up the next morning as the sun began to rise wrapped in Conall’s strong arms. One bicep was acting as my pillow while his hand gently cupped my breast. His other arm was draped over my hip, his hand resting low on my abdomen holding me close. The hard wall of his chest pressed against my back and I let out a sigh of contentment, feeling his warmth. This was easily the best way to wake up in the morning!
Stretching languidly, I tried to suppress a chuckle when I realized his morning wood was pressing into my backside. I wriggled against him, trying to get even closer.
“You’re going to start something if you keep that up,” his deep rumbly voice echoed in my ear. A shiver ran down my spine as I felt his lips move against my skin.
I wriggled again, a little more emphati
