The next morning I woke up first. Sophia was still asleep beside me, her blonde hair messy across the pillow, one leg thrown over mine. The sheet had slipped down, leaving her tank top bunched up under her t**s and her bare p***y on full display. She looked so f*****g sexy like that—lips slightly parted, skin glowing in the morning light. My c**t throbbed just looking at her.
I couldn’t help myself. I slid my hand between her thighs and gently rubbed her soft folds. She was already a little wet from last night. Sophia stirred, eyes fluttering open, and gave me this lazy, dirty smile.
“Morning,” she whispered, voice husky.
Before I could answer, she pulled me on top of her and kissed me deep. Our tongues tangled slow and wet while her hands grabbed my ass, squeezing hard. We made out lik
