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A firm hand on her side got her to look over her shoulder despite her head loopy from sleeping being heavily laced into it.

She whined hoarsely, swatting the redhaired hand away gently and turning back into her pillow. But she soon felt her weight on her and a kiss being pressed against the back of her neck.

"Love." Mikha mumbled in her ear, searching and holding Aiah's hand under her pillow.

Aiah felt the sheets shift and caught the scent of Mikha close to her.

"Aiahkins.." Mikha cooed, nudging herself into the crook of the brunette's neck.

The older one smiled in the pillow, squeezing Mikha's hand as she hummed in response to her call.

She soon felt the gentle hand skating over her shoulder, pulling the strap of her nightgown off. Mikha's fingers danced lightly on Aiah's skin, wanting to wake her up gently.

It trailed downwards, feeling the side of Aiah's curvy body but when it stopped midway and the brunette felt a gentle squeeze of her breast, she yelped.

"Mikha Lim!" She scolded, hugging into her pillow with her eyes still closed.

The redhaired smirked, an arm around the older one's body, she stole a quick kiss from her before Aiah tried to turn around but ended up feeling Mikha's lips on hers. Aiah had a hand, trying to push the intruder away.

"I'm sleeping." She mumbled in between kisses, feeling her hair in between Mikha's fingers. She then turned around, face into her pillow again.

Mikha laughed huskily, propping her arms around Aiah she hovered above her and gave a kiss to the back of her head.

"Love, I'll be quick, hm?" Mikha proposed.

Aiah shook her head, flipping her off. "I'm also hungry." She mumbled loud enough through her pillow and dropping her hand on the bed.

She soon felt her hips being touched. Mikha has pressed herself against Aiah's back, the redhaired excitement in her shorts greeted the older one with such charisma in the early hours, Aiah couldn't help but roll her eyes in annoyance.

She sighed. "Miks.." Aiah whispered lustfully.

The hands that were caressing her waist lovingly were soon changed as Mikha gripped them firmly to flip her over. She opened her eyes, squinting at the bright light of the lamp before resting her eyes at her lover.

For a split second she did a mini sit up to check the time and it was 3 in the morning.

She was about to scold Mikha, but the redhaired was quick and kissed her, rubbing Aiah's shapely smooth pretty legs in an attempt to coax her down from her potential scolding.

"I'll be quick." Mikha smirked not allowing her to give the slightest response she dived in, kissing her with urgency.

"Mmhhh.."

Muffled sounds came out of their kisses and Aiah hand then stopped pushing on Mikha's shoulder.

"Must.. you always wake up so early?" Aiah manages to say in between breaths.

The brunette soon closed her eyes, letting Mikha do whatever she pleased because today, she was under her command. And Aiah herself, enjoyed every single bit of it.

Fingers soon made their way down her thighs, rubbing it teasingly, it got so dangerously close to her inner thigh it tickled, but then it soon felt so soothing with the way Mikha had touched.

She patted her legs slightly, squirming a bit in her spot. Aiah was getting impatient, but she appreciated the long sensual teasing.

"Miks.." She whispered in the redhaired ear she had always found a bit too.. handsome looking.

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