I was certain morning had broken, but the pitch-black of the room made it impossible to tell.
At some point in the night, we’d untangled. James had rolled on his back and I’d turned as well, snuggling into his side. His arm held me tight with my body pressed against his side. My head rested on his chest, while my hand rested on his abs.
He wasn’t snoring, but his breaths were deep.
I held myself still, waiting to hear if Widget was awake. After a moment, I heard her little snores as well.
As I lay there, slowly waking, I became aware of two things—I was hungry, for a change, and I was very horny for the first time in months. As James’s scent enveloped me, my c**k stirred.
Oh sure, after taking a two-month hiatus, you choose this morning to remember you’re still alive?
Oh sure, after
