Each time, the pleasure intensified and strengthened the newly formed bond between them. By the time morning spilled sunlight through the windows, they were no more than two heaps of flesh piled onto each other.“What time do we have class?” Chanté asked, lacking the strength to even lift her head.“Who cares?” he groaned. “I may never leave this bed for as long as I live.”She chuckled and then yawned lazily. When she realized that she was still lying on top of him, she asked, “Am I too heavy?”“Don’t even think about moving,” he warned and yawned himself. “As soon as I get my energy back, I’m going to make love to you again.” Another yawn. “Any minute now.”“No worries, baby. I’m staying right here.” She planted a kiss against his chest and drifted off to sleep again.The next time she opened her eyes, the daylight had softened and there was the unmistakable sound of rain drumming against the windows. Still straddling her husband’s hips, she sat up and glanced groggily about the room.Matthew groaned as his eyes fluttered open.
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