Too Much Morning Love

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A beautiful blonde girl was sleeping at my side.

She was resting her pretty face over my chest while sleeping soundly.

Her emerald eyes were closed, sleeping completely relaxed.

Her hair shone brightly, with a golden glow like as light of the morning sun reached her.

And her body was… very beautiful as well! More than once, I've envied her body… But I am also beginning to find it like a fine piece of art by itself.

God, this girl is way too pretty.

Is she the incarnation of a goddess or something?

Her slender legs moved around the bed as her breasts pressed tightly over my torso.

Her arms hugged my belly while her face rubbed itself over my chest.

The sunlight suddenly reached her face as she slowly woke up due to the light of the sun.

"Good morning, sunshine," I said.

"Ueh? Ah…" Emeraldine looked at me with a sleepy face, and her hair was actually a mess.