I peel my eyes open and see it"s after nine in the morning. It’s the latest I’ve slept in a long time, but I can’t find the strength to crawl out of bed. Not when Ivy’s wrapped so tightly in my arms.
“Good mornin"...” I whisper in her ear, my c**k greeting the small of her back.
“Are you always this excited this early?” she asks in a sleepy haze.
I chuckle against her neck as I press a kiss there. “Only when I"ve had naughty dreams about you or wake up with your naked body pressed to mine.”
“Hmm...lucky me then.” She rolls over, but when I lean down to kiss her, she covers her mouth. “Morning breath.”
I swat her hand away and slam my lips to hers, then swipe my tongue between them. “I let you snowball my come, and you think I give a s**t about bad breath?”
She blushes. “Jesus. I gues
