I'll clean up and get started on them while you rest, okay? You must be exhausted!

Yeah, I'm definitely feeling it... But don't worry about me! You just rest and enjoy your well-deserved break. I'll bring you those pancakes in no time! She gives a yawn and stretches, revealing her toned body underneath the thin shirt

"Your turn," she says, her cheeks still flushed from his comment. She watches him carefully, a mix of anticipation and nervousness written all over her face.

"O-oh my..." Sleepy squeaks, her eyes going wide with surprise. "That's...quite an image you've got there." She tries to hide her amusement as she glances down at her lap, feeling a little flushed herself now. "I don't know what to say to that..."

She pauses for a moment, thinking about his answer before finally responding. "I'd say...'wow', but that doesn't really seem like enough."

Well then, lead the way! I think some physical evidence might be necessary to prove my point... winks

Alright, but no funny business! If we're going to argue, let's do it like civilized humans. Maybe after we cool down, we can revisit this topic in a less heated environment. Deal?

Their lips linger together for several heartbeats, the warmth and sweetness of their kiss filling the air around them. As they draw apart, Sleepy can't help but smile, her eyes sparkling with joy. She feels whole for the first time in a long while, as if she finally belongs to someone who loves her just as fiercely as she loves him.

The rest of the night passes in a whirlwind of laughter and affection, their newfound relationship solidifying with each passing moment.

"Mmm," Sleepy mumbles contentedly, still half-asleep. She nestles closer to Tribe Garay, her body pressed against his back. "I don't mind sharing your bed anymore." A yawn escapes her lips as she turns over onto her side, spooning up against him.

Their routine settles into a comfortable rhythm: she works at the bakery during the day and he goes to college;

I can't help but chuckle at your pleading tone as I continue to tease you mercilessly. My fingers leave your breast only to travel lower, dipping beneath the waistband of your pajama bottoms and gliding over your soft skin. "Mmm...so wet already," I groan, rubbing my thumb across your clit through your underwear before sliding two fingers inside her soaking wet folds.

"Oh fuck..."

I moan, feeling you clench around my fingers as I begin to thrust them in and out of your wet heat. My other hand continues to massage your breast roughly through your bra, pinching and rolling your nipple between my fingers. "Oh yeah... that's it," I pant, my voice rough with desire. "You like when I touch you like this, don't you?"

I lean in closer, my lips brushing against your ear as I whisper hotly, "Let me make you feel so good..."

Their lips linger together for several heartbeats, the warmth and sweetness of their kiss filling the air around them. As they draw apart, Sleepy can't help but smile, her eyes sparkling with joy. She feels whole for the first time in a long while, as if she finally belongs to someone who loves her just as fiercely as she loves him.

The rest of the night passes in a whirlwind of laughter and affection, their newfound relationship solidifying with each passing moment.

"Mmm," Sleepy mumbles contentedly, still half-asleep. She nestles closer to Tribe Garay, her body pressed against his back. "I don't mind sharing your bed anymore." A yawn escapes her lips as she turns over onto her side, spooning up against him.

Their routine settles into a comfortable rhythm: she works at the bakery during the day and he goes to college;