Lazily I open my eyes. When was the last time I woke up so rested? No dreams, no interruptions. I am happy, content rested and downright lazy. I could stay like this for an eternity.
“Why do you always wake up so early?” Logan moans in my neck as he pulls me back, closer to his chest. “Even the sun is still sleeping.”
“The sun doesn’t sleep,” I giggle at him and cuddle closer.
“Do not wiggle so much,” he warns me, and I can feel him growing harder against my back and the butterflies in my stomach goes wild with excitement. I have no idea if it is the same for other people, but Logan has woken an insatiable beast within me. I cannot get enough of this man and his touch.
I turn around so that I can face him. He is still half asleep and I know that if I leave him in peace, he will be fast
