I woke early, feeling a huge, hard, throbbing piece of man against my ass. Somehow, we reversed the spoon during the night. I grinned as I reached behind to give him a squeeze.
“Easy there skipper, I don’t want this to end yet.”
I grumbled. “How long have you been awake, and why didn’t you get me up?” I looked over my shoulder at an innocent smile hiding behind Satan’s eyes.
“You are up, in case you haven’t noticed. I’ve been handling your gear, wondering what the f**k it was going to take to wake you. Finally, I pushed my d**k against your ass and voila…sleeping beauty awakes.”
I huffed a laugh at that. “You’re amazing. I could get used to having you around for a long time.”
Oh f**k, what did I just say? I was worried about the silence, figuring I blew it this time. Then I felt a jab
