Laura woke slowly, her body pressed against warmth. For a moment, she forgot where she was. Then she remembered - the research tent, the ancient books, Zephyr's hands on her.

She was lying on a makeshift bed they'd created from blankets on the floor. Zephyr's arm was wrapped around her waist, holding her close even in sleep.

The first light of dawn filtered through the tent walls. Laura shifted slightly and felt something hard pressing against her back.

Zephyr was still asleep, but his body was very very much awake.

Laura bit her lip, suddenly feeling her pussy throbbing in anticipation. She could wake him up properly. The thought of...