章節 33: Chapter 33: Shasta’s Trip to Town

The first thing Shasta was aware of as consciousness seeped in, chasing away the cobwebs of sleep, was Blake’s warm body, curled around hers. His muscular left arm was thrown carelessly over her, and she snuggled back into him. As she did, she felt his cock, at full morning salute, pressing against her ass cheek. Smiling to herself, she cuddled closer to him, rubbing herself against him.

The chuckle rumbled up from his chest. “Having a case of wiggle-bottom, kitten?” He pulled her to himself and lightly nibbled her neck.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she giggled, pressing against his cock again.

“I think you know exactly what I’m talking about,” he growled, suddenly pulling her beneath him and pinning her arms over her head.

“Good morning, Daddy,” she smiled.

He grinned down at her. “Good morning, kitten. Did you sleep well?”