I awoke to soft kisses trailing down my back and toward the rise of my ass. At first, I couldn't tell if it was a continuation of the night after my patrol or my dreams, but either one worked for me. I desperately needed the distraction from reality.
I moaned into the pillow and squirmed against the twist of sheet between my legs. It rubbed deliciously at my bare p***y, and between that, the kisses, and the cool fingers lifting my hips from the mattress, my body was soon pulsing and ready for Eddie.
"Good morning, Sunshine," he purred. "Did I wear you out last night?"
Actually he had. Between the both of us poring over books in the library until early this morning, we'd found some creative uses for the rolling ladder that leaned against the bookshelves. And by creative, I meant s****
