Sunlight finally cut across the bed in a hard golden line.
Maya woke to the feeling of a mouth between her thighs.
Julian.
He was already licking her slow and deep, tongue dragging through the mess they had left inside her, two fingers working lazily in and out. Ethan lay on his side watching, one hand stroking himself, the other resting on Maya’s stomach like he was claiming the view.
She didn’t speak.
She just opened her legs wider.
Julian hummed against her c**t and kept going until her hips started rocking and soft, broken sounds slipped out of her throat. When she came, it was quiet and full-body, thighs trembling around his head. He didn’t stop until she pushed weakly at his shoulder.
Only then did he crawl up her body and kiss her, letting her taste herself on his tongue. Eth
