One Hundred and Twenty One The Perfect Way to Wake Him Up–1
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he is still sound asle nest to me. I smile and take him in for a moment. He is so damn. wake Teeling besh after a good sleep, Tespected Wyatt to be up already, but in my surprise, handurme. He looks praceful, 1 check the time; his alamm un dur to go off soon. Maybe i should wake him up first. I smirk when an idea comes to mind.
quietly climb out of bed to firshen up in the bathroom before returning. He is still asleep. I switches arm off and climb back into bed. I lift the covers and slip under them. I trace my lips over Wyatt’s bare chest and down his stomach. He grains at the contact. I smirk against him. I hook my fingers in the band of his Fannel bottoms. He lifts his hips and allows
I remove them swiftly and toss them away. His morning excitement comes into view. I mean at the sight.
Wyatt lifts the.com. “What are you doing, kitten?”
“Keeping your promise to suck my cock.” He replies with a smink.
“Yes. I always keep my promises, handsome,” I say and stroke his cock.
He groans loudly and pulsates against my fingers, “Then get to it. I don’t have all morning.” He chuckles and pushes my head down.
He is the only one I would let away with doing that to me.
stroke the base and circle my tongue on the tip. Wyatt’s fingers entangle in my hair.
“Alyssa, take me in your mouth.” He demands.
He is so impatient.
any tongue along his shaft before taking the tip into my mouth, inching him in slowly. He groans, but more due to frustration than pleasure.
“Not the time to tease me, baby girl. Not since it has been a few days.” He warne
has been weeks, not only a few days–my–addicted boyfriend Dom. The man can barely handle going without it for a day 1 step basing and take him all the
in, his tip at my throat. I moan against him, causing vibrations to run through him. His hold on my hair tighten.
“I have missed your peritty little mouth around my cock” He groana.
I repond with
can and focus on what I am doing. I work him in and out of my mouth. I have missed doing this. Maybe he isn’t the only one addicted. I pick up my aped and cap his halla in my hands, massaging them.
“Tuck, you take my cock so well, kitten.” He pants,
İremuse him from my mouth, unly to explore his cock with my tongue, cleaning the pre–come deeper back into my mouth. Thankfully, I have gotten used to handling his side.
um the p x. 1 lick my lip and take him back in Walls his hips, pushing himself
I work my head beps to the motion of his lapa. Ia breathing is getting heavier, and shade through his body. I love what I can do to his body. My dads. His eye on closed, and his head is tilted bark.
I smirk at the view. It won’t take in long to bring him over the edge. I am eager for a taste
I manage a strained yes, I give him my all. His cock throbs in my mouth. He cries out and empliei
enjoying it, too. I can feel the heat coming run his body is back arches and boud pants M the rooms as he comes to his end.
