Summer Secrets: A Journey of Passion

Chapter 18: Morning Reverie

Jessica woke first, the morning sun filtering through the thin curtains, casting a soft glow over Bjorn's peaceful face. She lay still, her thoughts a whirl of emotions and images. The sight of Bjorn's muscular body beside her stirred something deep within her, a mix of attraction and awe. Her gaze lingered on his face, taking in his strong jawline, the slight stubble on his chin, and the way his dark hair fell messily over his forehead.

She couldn't help but feel drawn to him. Memories of the previous night flashed in her mind—the way he had been on top of her, his body moving with hers, and the sight of him ejaculating, an image that kept replaying in her head. The intensity of those moments had left her craving more, yet she felt a pang of guilt thinking about her parents and the fact that she was no longer a virgin. But the guilt was fleeting compared to the desire she felt.

Jessica's eyes trailed down Bjorn's body, noting the contours of his muscles under the thin blanket. Her gaze settled on the bulge of his morning erection, a reminder of their intimacy. She felt a mix of curiosity and attraction that overpowered any doubts. Slowly, she reached out, her hand sliding under the blanket to touch his balls. They felt funny, wiggly yet firm, and she marveled at the sensation. Bjorn continued to sleep, his breathing steady. Encouraged by his slumber, she carefully lifted the blanket just enough to see his hard penis lying on his belly. It was the most beautiful sight to her, an embodiment of their shared moments.

Unable to resist, Jessica got under the blanket, her breath warm against his skin as she gently took him into her mouth. Bjorn moaned softly, stirring slightly but not waking. She continued, her movements tender and exploratory. Slowly, Bjorn woke up, his eyes fluttering open to see Jessica's head moving under the blanket. He moaned again, a deeper sound, and let his head fall back onto the pillow. "Best good morning ever," he murmured.

Jessica smiled, coming up to kiss him on the lips. She lay on top of him, feeling his erection press against her vagina. Moving her hips smoothly, she guided him inside her, and they both moaned, their bodies still sleepy but eager. Bjorn's hands moved down to her hips, gripping her firmly as he thrust gently. The sensation was extraordinary, the slow rhythm making them both sigh in pleasure. Jessica paused, lifting herself off him, his penis flopping onto his belly with a smack. Bjorn looked at her, curious. "Let's use that amazing bathtub in the bathroom," she suggested, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Bjorn's eyes flickered with excitement. They got up and walked to the bathroom, Jessica leading the way. She bent over to reach the tap of the bath, giving Bjorn a full view of her ass and pussy. He couldn't help but touch his penis gently, the sight too tempting. Jessica looked back at him and giggled. "Are you going to do it yourself again?" she teased. Bjorn blushed, chuckling. "Haha, no, it's just a reflex, sorry."

As the bathtub filled, Bjorn sat on the edge, watching the water rise. Jessica climbed onto his lap, guiding his penis inside her as she turned her head to kiss him. They moved together, the warm water lapping at their bodies as they became more entangled. When the bath was filled, they slid into the water, their kisses growing more passionate. They forgot the world around them, lost in each other. The tension built, their movements synchronized as they neared climax. When it finally came, they both cried out, Bjorn releasing himself inside Jessica as she reached her peak.

They lay there for a moment, recovering from the intensity. But as reality set in, Jessica's eyes widened in realization. "Bjorn, we didn't use a condom." Bjorn's expression turned serious. "I know. I got carried away. I'm sorry."

Jessica's mind raced. "What if I get pregnant?"

Bjorn held her close, trying to reassure her. "We'll figure it out, it doesn't have to be and even if it happens, we'll figure it out." Jessica nodded, taking a deep breath.

They stayed in the tub a bit longer, the warm water helping to soothe their worries. Eventually, they got out, dried off, and dressed. Hand in hand, they headed downstairs, lingering with concern about their carelessness.

Downstairs, the rest of the group was already gathering for breakfast. The room was filled with chatter and laughter, a stark contrast to the quiet tension that had gripped Jessica and Bjorn moments before. Emily looked up as they entered, a knowing smile on her face.

"Good morning, you two," she said, a hint of teasing in her voice. "Sleep well?"

Jessica blushed but smiled back. "Yeah, we did. Thanks."

They joined the group, the smell of pancakes and coffee filling the air. As they settled into the comfortable familiarity of their friends' company, Jessica felt a sense of relief.