I slowly smiled as I woke up to the feeling of hands roaming over my back, up my arm, and to fingers lacing with mine. Not a bad way to wake up. I peeked one eye open, seeing the lightness slowly start, knowing the sun would be rising soon. I turned my head, glancing at Howie over my shoulder, enjoying the smile on his face. He rolled me onto my side and lifted my leg, his hands slowly trailing over my overly sensitive core. We had truly spent all night in each other’s arms and it looked like he was ready for one more time; as was I. The topic of afterward still hadn’t come up, and I was even more scared. I hadn’t wanted to break this wonderful mood, so I sat back and enjoyed it.
“Are you okay?” he whispered against my neck and I moaned in response. Sensitive I might be, but I was already
