I woke up with her scent all over me.

Nora was still asleep, curled against my chest like she belonged there. Her bare leg was thrown over mine, her soft tits pressed against my side, one hand resting low on my stomach. The sheet had slipped down, and I could see the faint marks I’d left on her thighs from gripping her too hard last night. My cock twitched just looking at them.

Fuck.

She was a virgin until a few hours ago. And now she was in my bed—well, her bed, but whatever—naked, marked, and still leaking a little from where I’d been buried inside her. The condom was...