We’d crashed in bed after an incredible night. I thought we were done for the night, but when morning came, things took a turn I didn’t see coming.

The sunlight streaming through the window woke me up, and as I stretched, I realized how sore and satisfied I felt from the night before. But my body still wanted more.. I was already soaked just thinking about it. I turned over, and there he was, still asleep, looking way too good to resist..

I let my hand slide under the sheets, lightly stroking him until he started to harden. He didn’t wake up right away, so I got a little bolder, rubbing myself against him, letting his cock feel how wet I already was. When he finally stirred and opened his eyes, he smirked, still groggy but fully ready for round two.

He grabbed my hips, pulling me onto him without a word, and I gasped as he slid inside me. “Couldn’t wait, huh?” he teased, his voice low and rough. I didn’t answer.. I just moved, riding him slowly at first, then faster as he thrust up into me.

The way he held me, guiding my movements, made it even better than the night before. By the time we were done, I was shaking, completely satisfied..