Almost bedtime. Nils was looking out the window. “What do you see?” Emma asked.

“The most glorious starry night,” Nils said. And then as Emma approached, “I see you. Your glorious breasts. Your beautiful smile.” “And I see you,” Emma said, “Your powerful chest. Your glorious cock.” Her hand went to Nils’ buttocks. “Mmm, so nice,” she said, her hand caressing. “The feel of your ass when you’re thrusting into me. And those stars. Like your cock exploding in my cunt. Let’s go to bed. I need you to fuck me now. And then make love to me. And then fuck me again.”

They went to bed. Nils fucked her. And then they made love. Before they could get to the second fuck, they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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Almost morning. Nils awoke to find himself alone in the bed. He went to the living room and there was Emma looking out the window. “What do you see?” he asked.

“A beautiful morning,” she said. “I’ve opened the windows and I feel the fresh misty morning air, the splash of morning sun on my skin, and I hear the chirp of birds, and I love you.”

Nils stood beside her. “I feel it too,” he said. “The morning air, the bird song, your love. I love you so much.”

“Thinking about last night makes my nipples tingle,” Emma said. “They need a good morning kiss.”

“They do,” Nils said, and he bent down and gave each nipple a good morning kiss.

“A cock kiss too,” Emma said, and she knelt before Nils and brought his cock to her nipples and brushed it back and forth across each nipple. Soon both Emma’s nipples and Nils’ cock jutted stiff with excitement.

“But you know what?” Emma said, still playing Nils’ erection across her nipples. “From last night you still owe me a fuck.”

“I do,” Nils agreed. “Let’s go to bed.”

“Right here,” Emma said, pulling him down. Pulling him in.

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Paintings by Nils, based on my illustrations.