Forbidden Cravings
Chapter 186: Morning Wood

Chapter 186: Morning Wood

The soft chirping of birds drifted through the hotel room at Stellar Heights, a gentle morning melody that pulled me from sleep. The room was bathed in a warm, golden glow, sunlight sneaking through the edges of the heavy curtains we’d left slightly parted after last night’s passion.

The air still held a faint trace of lavender, now mixed with the intimate warmth of our bodies, the plush comforter on the king-sized bed tangled around us.

"Umm..aghm.." I fumbled awake, my eyes adjusting to the soft light, feeling a comforting weight on my chest. Aeri was curled against me, her naked body pressed close, her arms wrapped around me, her breath slow and steady as she slept.

We were both bare under the crisp white bedsheet, her skin warm against mine, her messy hair spilling over my shoulder. The memory of our night—her moans, our bodies colliding, the snowy cityscape outside—lingered like a dream I didn’t want to wake from.

"Aeri..." I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper, brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear, my fingers grazing her soft skin.

I leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead, my heart swelling at the sight of her, peaceful and perfect in the morning light.

As my lips touched her, Aeri stirred, her arms tightening around my neck, and before I could pull back, she pulled me down, her lips meeting mine in a slow, warm kiss. My eyes widened, my face flushing, caught off guard by the sudden intimacy.

Our lips moved together, munching softly in a lazy morning kiss, the taste of her familiar and intoxicating, even after hours of closeness.

Aeri’s eyes fluttered open, a sleepy smile curving her lips as she pulled back just enough to look at me, her gaze warm and playful.

"Good morning, Ezra..." she said, her voice soft and husky, her arms still draped around my neck, her body shifting closer.

"G-Good morning..." I said, fumbling over my words, my face still flushed as I grinned, my heart racing from the surprise of her kiss. "You... you got me there."

She laughed, a light, teasing sound, her eyes sparkling as she climbed over me, her naked body straddling mine, her smooth, thick curves pressing against me, her boobs soft against my chest.

"What? Did that surprise you?" she asked, wrapping her arms tighter around my neck, her lips hovering close, her breath warm on my face.

"Yeah, it did... for sure," I said, smiling, my hands trailing to her waist, my fingers gliding over her warm skin, feeling the gentle curve of her hips. "Didn’t expect you to wake up like that... all sneaky and kissy."

"Glad to know..." she said, her voice low and mischievous, leaning down to smooch my neck, her lips brushing my skin, sending a shiver through me.

Her body felt perfect over mine, her thighs straddling my hips, her soft big boobs pressing against me, and I could feel my cock hardening beneath her pussy, already stirred by the morning and her closeness.

Aeri paused, her lips pulling back as she looked at my face, a playful smirk tugging at her mouth.

"By the way..." she said, her voice curious, her eyes flicking downward, her hips shifting slightly as she rubbed her pussy up and down my hardened cock with deliberate precision, her slick heat teasing me, making me groan softly.

"Why are you men always so hard in the morning?" Her face flushed, a mix of amusement and arousal, her smirk growing as she glanced down again, rubbing her slick folds more firmly, her movements slow and teasing.

I chuckled, my voice rough, my hands tightening on her waist as I fought to keep my composure.

"It’s called morning wood, Aeri," I said, grinning, my eyes locked on hers. "And no, we can’t help it. Especially not with you doing... that." I nodded toward her hips, her pussy gliding against me, the sensation driving me wild, her blush deepening as she caught my gaze.

"Maybe I can help..." Aeri said, her voice low and sultry, a playful smirk tugging at her lips as she rubbed her slick folds against my dick even more, her pussy hot and wet, sending shivers through my body.

She leaned down, smooching my neck, her lips soft and teasing, leaving a trail of warmth on my skin.

"That would be so much better then," I said, smirking, my voice rough with want, my hands sliding to her hips, gripping her curves as she moved, her pussy gliding against my cock, driving me wild.

"Hehe... I knew it," she said, her laugh light and mischievous, her eyes sparkling as she pulled back to look at me, her flush deepening.

She slid down my body, her lips brushing my chest, kissing the skin over my heart, then lower, trailing soft, deliberate kisses across my abs, her breath warm and teasing.

She reached my groin, her fingers grazing my skin, and pressed a slow, lingering kiss to the tip of my dick, making it throb under her touch.

Then, her hands wrapped around my shaft, stroking gently, her grip firm but soft, her eyes flicking up to meet mine, a playful smile on her lips.

"Ahm..." I caught my breath, a low groan escaping as my cock pulsed in her hand, the sensation intense, her touch sending jolts of pleasure through me.

"God, Aeri..." I said, my voice shaky, my hands fumbling, unsure where to land, one gripping the sheet, the other hovering near her shoulder, wanting to touch but too overwhelmed to decide.

She stroked my cock slowly, feeling the heat of skin, her eyes locked on mine, her smile widening as she watched my reaction, her fingers moving on my dick with precision.

"Your balls must be so big inside," she said, her voice teasing, sultry, as her other hand slid lower, massaging my balls gently, her touch light but deliberate.

"Always so racked up with thick juice, huh?" Her smirk grew, her blush deepening as she glanced down, her hands stroking and massaging, driving me to the edge.

"Aeri... you’re killing me..." I said, smiling through the sensation, my voice thick, my head tilting back into the pillow, my hands finally settling on her shoulders, gripping lightly as my cock throbbed under her touch. "You’re too good at this... fuck."

She laughed, a soft, breathy sound, leaning down to kiss the side of my shaft, her tongue flicking out gently, teasing the sensitive skin.

"This is the dick that fucked me so much yesterday," she said, her voice low and playful, her lips brushing along my length as she spoke, her tongue gliding up to the tip, circling it slowly, making me groan louder.

"Gotta give it some love too, right?"