Page 201 of Grand Love

My balls start to draw up. Her warm breath fans my face. I push my hips up, needing her to grasp me tighter. “Nina,” I groan.

My cock slaps me in the stomach, and I look down to find her eyes closed.

I still then gently nudge her shoulder. “Nina?”

Nothing.

“Fuck. Off.” I groan again.

She’s asleep?

Fucking shitting morphine!