Chapter 29 The Best Kind Of Explosion

• Serena
• Garbed in a long dress I had no recollection of wearing, my feminine figure was pressed up perfectly against a lean, muscular shape that was the king. He was a big man sure, but with all things considered, the right parts met in order; like how my lips were near his, how my torso lined up well with his, and most especially, how his cock reached my inner thigh, fitting itself there like it wanted to play house.
• How big and how hard he was I just couldn’t describe. I wanted to justify the situation and reasoned to myself, hey, this was just a normal male reaction near the presence of a woman. However, judging from the REM action of his eyes, I had no doubt he was in a deep sleep and had no idea he was embracing me, or even trespassing my side of the bed for that matter.