43 whisper of hate!

After a long ass day finally Monica was sleeping quietly while Julien was away for some business matters. His scent lingered through the house when she stepped out of the bathroom wearing a robe. Her lips swollen and feeling a little bit of her mouth being dry. As he slips into her bed and sleeps off for the night. “I’m taking it you’re not a morning person, sunshine?” His deep voice vibrates behind her as she hums soft moans. The buzzing next to her head starts up and she groans again, turning over and burying her face into his chest. “Make it stop,” she pleads as she snuggles into his chest, and what a chest it is. As if she wasn’t trying to fall back to sleep, she would have the energy to give this chest the attention it so deserves. It’s smooth, wide, solid and smells all of him. Monica inhales deep, not even caring if he can tell that she was shamelessly sniffing him. As she feels his arm reach across her before he settles back down.

“That buzzing you’re so intent on stopping i