Something wet and warm enveloped my cock, pulling me from a deep, dreamless sleep. My eyes fluttered open to the sight of purple hair spilled across my thighs like expensive silk. Natalia knelt between my legs, her lips wrapped around me with a confidence she definitely hadn't possessed last night.
Holy shit.
Her tongue swirled around the head, her hand gripping the base with just the right amount of pressure. The wet sounds of her mouth working me filled the quiet room. I groaned, fisting the sheets beneath me.
Natalia's eyes opened at the sound, violet irises locking with mine. Without releasing me, she hummed, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure up my spine.
"Mmmphhh... wake up, sleepyhead," she mumbled around my cock, her voice muffled but unmistakably bratty. "I'm hungry."
