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Tara wakes to Nate pressing kisses all over her face, and she smiles under his mouth, relishing the warm feeling in her stomach that comes from being so loved.
“Good morning,” she says, ruffling his hair.
“I thought you were never going to wake up,” Nate says, sounding a little breathless.
Tara smiles up at him, and brushes aside one of his curls that has flopped down onto his forehead. “I’ve been awake for the past five minutes.”
Nate presses his lips to her neck. “Bitch.”
“You seemed like you were having fun,” Tara teases back. “I didn’t want to interrupt.”
Nate snorts. “Wanna have sex?”
Tara smirks. “Always.”
Nate pulls her panties down and draws her legs apart.
“You’re spoiling me,” Tara hums.
“Hmm?”
“I don’t there are that many women who get woken up with their boyfriend eating them out.”
Nate kisses her inner right thigh. “You deserve it, Tar.”
“Hell yeah I do.”
Nate kisses her inner left thigh.
“Fuck,” Tara groans. Then, distracted, she brushes her fingers through his hair. “You need a haircut, Nate.”
Nate looks up and crosses his eyes, looking at his curly bangs. “Yeah, I guess I do.”
“It’s a new year,” Tara says, suddenly remembering.
Nate smiles shyly at her. “Do you not want this?”
“Did I say stop?”
“No, Miss Carlisle,” Nate says, and proceeds to make her cum as many times as he can with just his mouth.