Grim Reaper

As the bed moved under him, Zane's eyelids slowly raised, staring blurrily at Emma bareback, and as she was about to reach for her robe, he grabbed hold of her waist baring his face into her skin and inhaled deeply before letting out a satisfied sigh and nuzzling further into her soft flesh.

As the smell of jasmine filled his nostrils and the sound of birds chirping outside the room, he smiled softly to himself and nestled deeper into her body, and the warmth from their bodies pressed together began to spread through him, leaving him drowsy.

“Good morning,” Zane said, his voice deep, yet like a whisper, rumbling with happiness. “You’re up early.”

Turning around in his arms, Emma smiled widely and brushed his hair back before leaning forward and kissing his lips.

“After what you did last night, sleep is the least I could do after that.” She replied, her eyes shining warmly as she teased his lips with a kiss, nibbling on them lightly before pulling away and looking down at him. She bi