Sometimes, you have to take risks in life to get what you want and where you want to be. Whether that means applying for a job you know you aren't exactly qualified for, starting up a company with little to no money in the bank, etc.
For Ceyane, it...
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𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝟔𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚, 𝐆𝐀
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Feeling weight pressed against his body, Dakari let out a huff of tiredness as he slowly eased his eyes open. He looked down after yawning quietly, seeing a naked Ceyane asleep on his chest.
Her breathing was soft, plump lips slightly parted as her arm was thrown across his torso loosely. Even with her braids sprawled out wildly and her face bare, she looked like a work of art. A literal sleeping beauty.
The bedroom was basking in sunlight, his sheer curtains allowing the rays to pour in.
Turning his head to the side, he glanced at the digital clock that rested on his nightstand. The numbers read 9:41, which was pretty early considering he liked to sleep in until around noon on Sundays.
Though her lower half was covered by his comforter, her bare chest was able to be seen. Her nipples were hardened by the coolness of the room, causing him to bite down on his bottom lip.
Dakari's dick began to stiffen underneath the covers, ready for a redo of what they'd done the night before. He loved how their bodies practically meshed together as they indulged in such intimate activities.
The more he thought about it and recaps of their event filled night ran through his mind, the more turned on he got.
Luckily for him, Ceyane began to stir in her sleep once she felt his hard wood poking at her stomach.
She finally woke up a few seconds later, eyes immediately staring into his as soon as she opened them.
He was already staring at her, his eyes hooded with lust. "Good mornin', ma." His voice was heavy, lower than it usually was.
"Good morning." She spoke back softly, before licking her lips. Cece pulled the covers back to take a peek at his length, then looked back up at him.
Contemplating her next move, she paused for a moment before bringing her hand to her mouth and spitting into her palm. Ceyane then reached for his shaft, giving it a long and slow stroke.
