Storm opened her eyes and stretched out her cramped limbs. She had slept very soundly, but from the feel of it, she had spent most of the night in the same position, which explained her stiff joints.
Her head was resting on one of Paul’s arms, and she could still feel the warmth from his body enveloping her like a duvet. She had a vague recollection of him apologising to her just before she fell asleep. She smiled to herself as she remembered the reason why. Having allowed him to spoon with her, Paul soon had an erection which Storm could feel through his shorts, digging into her back.
The thought made her laugh softly to herself.
She had not wanted their first night together to be rushed, which was why she had told him that they were only going to cuddle. The truth was, she was just to
