Make me, Mon Amour.

Wake-up Call.

After a night of intense passion, Marina and Dada woke up late the next morning, the sunlight filtering through the curtains and casting a warm glow over their entangled bodies. They had fallen asleep in eachothers arms, their connection deepened by the raw, unrestrained desire they had shared.

Marina stirred first, her eyes fluttering open as she took the sight of Dada still asleep beside her. A slow smile appeared across her lips as she remembered the events of the night before. She felt a renewed hunger stirring within her, and she decided to wake Dada in the most pleasurable way she could think of.

Slipping out of bed quietly, Marina moved down to the foot of the bed, her eyes never leaving Dada's sleeping form. She gently spread his legs apart and leaned in, her tongue tracing a delicate line from his balls to the tip of his semi-hard dick. Dada stirred slightly, a low moan escaping his lips as Marina's mouth enveloped him.

Dada's eyes slowly opened, a sleepy but aroused smile spreading across his face as he realized what was happening.  "Good morning" he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Marina pulled back, just long enough to respond, "Goodmorning, babe. I thought I'd give you a nice wake-up call."

She resumed her ministrations, her mouth moving with increasing intensity as Dada's dick grew fully hard. Dada's moans filled the room as Marina expertly sucked and licked him, her hands gently massaging his balls. The sensation was overwhelming, and Dada's hips began to thrust involuntarily, seeking more of Marina's talented mouth.

As Marina continued to pleasure him, she felt her own arousal building as well. The taste and feel of Dada in her mouth was driving her wild, and she wanted nothing more than to feel him inside her again. She pulled back, her eyes meeting Dada's with a look of pure lust.

"I need you inside me," she whispered, her voice trembling with need.

Dada didn't need to be told twice. He pulled Marina up and flipped her onto her back, positioning himself between her legs. He leaned down to kiss her deeply, their tongues tangling in a heated dance. As their kiss deepened, Dada's hand found it's way to Marina's dick, his fingers wrapping around it and stroking her with increasing intensity.

Marina gasped against his lips, her hips bucking against his hand. Dada's fingers moved with expert precision, teasing her until she was panting and desperate for more.

Just as she felt herself approaching the edge, Dada pulled his hand away, leaving her trembling with anticipation.  " Turn over," Dada commanded, his voice low.

Marina complied eagerly, rolling onto her stomach and raising her ass in the air. Dada positioned himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he guided his cock to her entrance. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself inside her, both of them gasping at the intense pleasure.

"Putang ina, Dada~!" Marina moaned, her fingers digging into the sheets as Dada began to move. His thrusts were hard and fast, each on driving him deeper into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with their cries.

Dada reached around and began to stroke Marina's dick in time with his thrusts. Marina's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her. She could feel her orgasm building, the pleasure overwhelming her senses.

Just as she was about to cum, Dada pulled out and flipped onto her back. He entered her again with a single thrust, his cock driving deep inside her. Marina's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing with pleasure as she came hard, her cum spurting onto her stomach and chest.

Dada wasn't far behind. With a few more powerful thrusts, he pulled out and took Marina's dick into his mouth, sucking her deeply. Marina gasped, her body writhing with pleasure as she came again, her cum filling Dada's mouth.