Cora POV
The morning came with nuzzling on my neck and fingers playing with my folds. I had thought I was dreaming at first, until my need burst through me, causing me to inhale a deep breath.
"Morning, Babe." Gunner's husky voice played in my ear as his hands and fingers continued to work on my lady parts.
"Someone is in a good mood," I whispered back. Don't ask me why I whispered; it wasn't necessary, but lately, very little I did with Gunner made sense.
"Does that mean you will let me continue?" Not that he had slowed down with his fingers, working my lady parts.
"Hmmm, why not? You can't stop now, that you have me worked up, that would be cruel." I murmured back as I moved my leg over so that Gunner could get more access.
"Roll over." Gunner pulled on my shoulder, gently, guiding
