She felt his presence and slowly opened her eyes. He pulled the sheet down and kneeled between her feet.
She watched as he gently pushed her thighs apart, leaned forward, and lowered his head to her mound.
His eyes locked on hers as he lovingly sucked on her labia.
She gasped when his tongue slid up and prodded under her hood, searching.
He found his prize.
She bit her lip.
He sucked and licked.
She trembled and moaned.
He groaned.
She cried out in ecstasy.
His eyes twinkled.
His deep, rumbling voice was muffled between her swollen lips.
“Morning, beautiful.”
