Taking the Reins

"If we go back to sleep, we won't wake up until dinner."

"Then I'll cook you dinner. Goodnight." He groaned but still pressed a kiss against my breast.

"If you go back to sleep, you'll have to roll off me so I can take care of myself." I tried and failed to lift my hips beneath his weight, but I still managed to rub myself against him with a needy moan. From how slick the movement felt, I knew h