*Ami*
When I wake up the next morning, I'm pretty sure I still have feathers in my mouth. I actually bit a hole in his pillow, trying not to scream.
My cheeks heat up at the memory. It was so amazing. He really knows some tricks. Even with the situation being as it is, I know that no matter what, I will never go wanting in that area. But for his sake, I hope he will be able to sooner or later.
I can hear Cory is still asleep, his breathing deep and steady. He’s pressed against me, one arm under my head and the other protectively around my waist, his hand resting on my stomach.
One of his long legs is wrapped over my legs, and I'm pretty happy that I don’t have to pee because I can’t move at all. Instead, I snuggle closer to him.
"Morning, my love," he murmurs, his voice still heavy wi
