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Morning light filters through the curtains, carrying the scent of warm amber and jasmine... her.
I stretch, basking in the warmth of Y/n's body pressed against me, soft and claiming even in sleep.
Her face is nestled against my chest, her arm draped across my torso, and her leg draped over my hips.
I can feel the heat radiating from her body, and if she shifts even slightly, she may brush against my hardened cock beneath the sheets.
Last night, after our bath, I couldn't resist taking her again and again.
As we dried off, my hands couldn't help but wander over her silky skin.
One touch led to another until I was carrying her to bed, unable to resist plunging inside her once more.
I had wanted to bend her over the bathroom counter, but I restrained myself.
Y/n needs time before she can handle that kind of intensity.
I don't want to scare her.
She may act boldly at times, but deep down I know she is sensitive and sweet.
I watch as she stirs in her sleep, her leg shifting over my cock causing me to stiffen even more.
I look down at her sleeping face and see that those gorgeous eyes are wide awake now, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks.
She starts to pull away from me, but I pull her naked body back into mine.
I pepper kisses all over her face and neck until she giggles that infectious melodic sound that I adore so much.
She lets out an idle sigh and begins to lower her hand down my chest, past my abs and toward the base of my cock.
Before she can get too close, I grab her hand gently.
"You're sore, Y/n." I say sternly.
"So what?" She replies with a mischievous glint in her eye.
I chuckle at her braveness.
"You need a couple of days to recover." Her lips purse, frustration flashing in her gaze.
"I don't want to wait that long. And besides..." Her eyes drop, bold, unashamed.
"You're already hard."
Now, she doesn't shy away from staring at my cock.
It's as if all her inhibitions have disappeared in the comfort of our shared bed.
"That's because I have a beautiful naked woman in my bed," I tease, tightening my hold on her.
Her eyes remain fixed on my cock, and she surprises me once again with her brazenness.
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𝐌𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 | 𝐉𝐉𝐊
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