Angelina opened her eyes groggily, feeling the morning light shining over her face. Rubbing her eyes, she was about to stretch her arms when she suddenly felt something heavy over her belly. Looking down, she sucked in a deep breath, her hands went on to cover her mouth.
Zand was lost in a deep slumber over her; his hands draped around her possessively. His hot breath fanned against her bare belly, causing a shiver to run down her spine. She freaked out even more, recalling their intimate encounter last night. Currently, she was naked with nothing but him to cover her.
"Zand!" She shouted his name, but that had no effect on him; he had fucked her over and over through the night. It was natural for him to drain out. Getting no response, she tried to remove herself from his hold but regretted it instantly.
