Morning passion

The morning sun peeked through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow upon the room as Alana stirred from her slumber. As she opened her eyes, she found herself enveloped in a sense of peace and contentment, a feeling that only heightened as she saw Ricardo's peaceful form resting beside her.

“Hmm,” she was startled when in one go, the man flipped her beneath him and came up on top of her.

“I thought you were asleep,” she muttered, her voice coming out hoarse and strained. Ricardo grinned and captured her mouth for a kiss. While his hand travelled down Alana's body. To know he was hard even after a crazy wild night.

“Mmm,” Alana moaned as she bit his bottom lip before sucking on it. Her legs separated and Ricardo entered her in one glide.

“Ahhh,” a low cry escaped her throat at the hard intrusion. The sharp pain was a witness to an aftermath night of sex. She sensed how slow he was thrusting. Alana went crazy she kissed him even more

“Ugh,” multiple groans erupted from Ricardo's ches