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Marshal Wallace ♊️
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"Koi" Greyson ♐️
Marshal
I wake up before him.
Dayummmmmm.
I run my hand down my face and carefully slip my arm from under his neck. He groans. I sit beside him full of all types of emotion and satisfaction.
"Dangggg," I whisper with a huge smile.
He's naked as fuck with only a sheet on his ass and thighs. I put my fist to my mouth.
"Wooooo," I get lit.
His black socks catch my eye.
If I woulda noticed them shits yesterday, I woulda been on the moon and shit. On Mercury and shit.
"Dayum," I get in a meditative position and put my hands on my knees wit my dick all out.
I'm not even hungover. That's lit.
"Ah," energy shoots through me.
I can't get you out my head.
I keep smiling from everything.... from more than just last night. From everything. I look back at him.
You're everything.
When he feels I'm not where I was, he reaches for me, still sleep. His hand touches my stomach before he wraps his arm around my torso like I'm a teddy bear or sumn.
His cheek rests against my thigh. I shake my hands to keep me from making noise.
Woooooooo! Dropped dick on a nigga. Wanna drop some mo.
I smile and lift my chin while laughing silently.
I can't even look at you...
He moves against me again.
Ight, calm down. My dick gettin chubby.
I take a peek at him, but instead of being hella excited I frown.
