𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐩𝐭. 𝟏

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[ Smut ]

"(Y/N)."

I feel myself stir from my deep slumber. Then a nudge.

Then another.

What the hell?

"Fuck, that feels good."

I snap my eyes open.

Okay. So I'm not having a dream, after all.

I slowly turn my head over my shoulder before my mouth fell open, the sight I'm seeing catching me completely by surprise.

Although Billie is sound asleep, her face is slightly flushed. Her mouth is slightly open, similar to mine, and her soft moans and whimpers are slipping through. Her body is shifting against me, her front grinding against my ass under the covers.

I quickly turn back around, closing my mouth to swallow thickly. I close my eyes, biting my lip before curling into Billie's closer.

Oh, fuck. She's dry humping me.

"Faster, baby. Please." I hear her mumble meekly.

I shut my eyes tighter, feeling my face start to heat up.

This is fine. This is totally fine. I just have to fall back asleep and ignore Billie's very raunchy and very hot muttering.

"Oh my god right there." She whines, punctuating her sleepy rambling with another thrust.

Only then, I choke on a moan.

I quietly slap a hand over my mouth, my face becoming redder. I didn't really pay it no mind when I was asleep, but now that I was awake, it only now seems more distinct.

And her grinding.

"Please don't stop."

Another thrust.

I moan again, albeit muffled by my hand.

Nope.

She whimpers, her hands wrapped around my stomach from last night's cuddling trailing up towards my breasts. She then lightly squeezes.

I gasp, causing me to snap my eyes open once more.

Alright. I need to do something about this.

What time is it?

I look over at the alarm clock on the nightstand.

5:09 AM.

I could either: A) Lie here and get off to the delectable sounds coming from Billie and go back to sleep with her B) Get up and freshen up a bit to look and feel more appealing for Billie when she wakes up or C) Wake Billie up before making a big breakfast.

"God, kitten." She mutters.

I smirk.

Maybe wake Billie up in a "momentous" sort of way.

Okay so get off and fall asleep, freshen up and keep up the illusion I don't look like a gremlin in the morning, or wake Billie up with my mouth?

Hmm. Decisions decisions. I think I do a mix of B & C. Hopefully, she's still having the dream when I get back. Or at least still horny.

I grabbed Billie's wrist, slowly guiding it down and onto the bed. I was unsuccessful the first time, since Billie lets out a sleepy whine and rests her hand on the curve of my hip, giving it a light squeeze.

Well then.

This is going to be harder than I thought.

I start again, grabbing her hand. Only this time, she doesn't give me a chance to tighten my grip. Billie then grips my hip, pulling me into her closer.

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