Nira
Somewhere at the Aracious Sea
Present Day
I yawned sleepily and then smiled when the distinctive friction of Aros’s c**k sliding into my slippery p***y welcomed me to the rising morning. That was the only way Aros liked to wake up. f*****g me. Sometimes he would mate me even in his sleep and I would wake up to find him rocking inside of me even with his eyes closed. It was instinctive, like breathing or sneezing. And I loved it. I smiled, looking over my shoulder at him. Aros gently massaged my skull, purring for me while his c**k made wet sounds pumping my p***y. His hard abs were tense, his muscular chest extended over me while he kept me flat on my belly, receiving his bestial c**k over and over. His d**k was so hard that from my advantage point I could see it, looking heavy
