Something Like This (BONUS SCENES)

Good morning...

WARNING

Explicit sexual content ahead, viewer discretion is advised.

DAWSON's POV

Looking at Paloma first thing in the morning is one of the greatest pleasures life has given me. She's snuggled up on me, with her eyes still a bit swollen from crying last night, her mouth a little bit open and her leg wrapped around my hip like she's a koala bear. I love her, and I would so gladly wake up like this every single day for the rest of my life.

"Good morning," I whisper while caressing her hair, and she opens her eyes slowly and directs them at me. She shots me a cute little smile and reaches for a kiss.

"Good morning indeed," She says, smiling at me and snuggling up on me more. "Did you sleep alright in my bed?" She asks.

"I always sleep alright when I sleep with you," I answer, and she giggles.

"You're so corny," She laughs then places her hands in each side of my face and kisses me.

She has her wrapped leg around me and grinds on my hip slowly as she kisses me and migrates her hand down to my morning swollen cock.

"You literally woke up ten seconds ago, devil," I smile at her, and she shots me her devilish but still so fucking hot look.

"So?" She says as she starts stroking my cock gently up and down with her little hands. "Tell me if I should stop." She says, biting her lip.

"Bloody hell, you're the actual devil," I groan as she quickens the pace on the strokes, "Of course I don't want you to stop."

"Then I won't stop," She giggles then traps my lips in a passionate kiss again. I run my fingers through her hair and bite her lip gently while I kiss her, and I feel grinding her hips against me while she moves her hand gracefully playing with my cock.

PALOMA's POV

As if Dawson didn't know how much I enjoy our morning sex. If there's something that wakes me up better than coffee is letting my man fuck me in the mornings.

I played with his cock while I moved my hips to brush my pussy against him while he kisses me neck. He starts running his fingers down my belly to get to my pussy, and I grab his hand quickly so he won't get closer.

"Not yet, let me focus on you for a bit," I say and, I shift my position so I can straddle him and I brush my pussy against his length while I kiss him.

"What do you want to do with me?" He asks.

"I want to suck your dick, is that okay for you?" I ask, and I feel his cock twitching against my pussy.

"More than okay," He beams at me. "But then you have to let me make you feel good."

"Absolutely," I answer, "We have all morning."

I attack his lips again and grind on him hard one more time before I start tracing kisses from his mouth down to his cock. When I'm already down there, I place a tiny kiss on his tip, and then I give him a big lick from the bottom to the top which causes him to moan deliciously at me, and that only makes me more eager to make him feel the way he deserves.

"Grab my hair, mi amor," I ask him, and he obliges in a second. The way he runs his fingers through my hair makes me shiver. When I'm finally ready, I take him in my mouth.

"Bird," He moans, and I go faster. It is only the first round. It won't take me much time to make him cum.

I keep playing with my tongue around his tip and taking him in and out of my mouth. He often involuntarily lifts his hips, which cause him to go deeper into my mouth and make me gag, but I'm clearly too preoccupied about making him feel good to care about a few gags.