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[everywere]

I'm not a morning person. Or a morning... whatever I am. Maybe it's the cat part of me but I hate getting out of bed in the morning. I can do it if I have to but I don't like it. Fortunately the amazing woman I share a bed with is very understanding about that and when she doesn't have to get up early for works she stays in bed with me.

Scooting over I press up against her back, her smaller form half curled up on her side. I know she's awake but I'm glad that she's still here. I'm always happier when I wake up with her neck to me. I curl my body up around hers and put an arm over her, wrapping it around her and pulling her close before I nuzzle along the back of her neck.

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[everywere]

"That's using your hands," I say, but I'm not complaining, not really. The sight of Maggie getting herself off drives me crazy. I love being able to focus on what she looks like when she's so happy and the entire act has me squirming.

[irishcoffee]

"Ah," I respond around a moan. "You weren't specific, were you? Maybe next time you will be."

My head drops back as pleasure starts to take me again, inching me closer to the edge.