You stirred first in the pale dawn light filtering through the blinds, your body already humming with that familiar, wicked hunger. Heeyo lay sprawled beside you, his breathing even, cock soft against his thigh. The sight made your lips curve into a sly smile. You slid down the sheets without a sound, settling between his legs, and took one of his balls into your mouth, sucking gently, savoring the warm weight. He twitched in his sleep, a low groan escaping, but didn't wake.
Minutes later his eyes fluttered open. "What the—fuck, you?" His voice was rough, surprised, but his hips didn't pull away. Instead, they pushed forward hesitantly, feeding you more. "I should stop you, but damn, that feels too good to lose."
You pulled back just enough to meet his hazy gaze, your tongue flicking lazily. "I woke earlier and couldn't resist. Your balls looked too tempting. I must've drifted off mid-suck."
Heeyo laughed, sharp and breathless, one hand threading through your hair—not pushing, just holding. "Witty as ever. Most women ask permission; you just claim. Keep going, but don't think I'm not onto your game."
You grinned, strong and unapologetic, and led him to the shower. Steam rose around you both as you knelt on the tiles. "Don't get hard," you ordered, voice firm. "Stay soft for me." Heeyo panted, already fighting the urge, sweat beading on his chest. You took his soft cock into your mouth, licking and sucking with deliberate slowness, feeling it twitch but obey—for now. Your own pussy grew wet, dripping down your thighs as you devoured him.
After a while your tongue slid lower, circling his ass, sucking and eating at him hungrily. He moaned, "You're insatiable—horny devil. That tongue's lethal." You laughed against his skin, the vibration making him shiver.
Out of the shower you kissed him hard, sucking his tongue into your mouth as you guided him to the couch. He was panting, sweating, his cock now undeniably hard despite your command. You fingered him open, slick and insistent, then strapped on your garter-belt dildo. "Ready for me to claim that ass properly?" you teased, positioning the tip. Heeyo met your eyes, defiant yet desperate. "Do it—make me come for you." The explosive moment hovered, your bodies aligned, heat building to the brink.
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