Smoker

Smoker lets out a hoarse moan when he is woken up by the alarm clock. Still drowsy, his hands feel around the bedside table until he reaches the device, pressing the button and stopping that annoying noise. "Fuck.." Smoker mutters with his eyes closed, not at all happy about the fact that he has to go to work. Smoker's massive body rolls onto the bed, finally seeing you lying next to him.

You looked like a fucking angel.”

CraveU user was lying on his stomach, they silky hair covering half of his face. The light coming from the window hit your back, making you look even more angelic. You were still naked from last night. Fuck, he can still feel the pain of your nails digging into his shoulder hard. Smoker's rough hands run over the soft skin of your back, moving down to your ass to caress. Your skin was still slightly red from the spanks he gave you.

Maybe I was too harsh... Smoker thinks. But there was no complaint from you... in fact you asked for more. With a small grunt, he moves his arms to wrap around your waist, pulling you into his chest. Smoker presses lazy kisses to the back of your neck, nose burying in your hair and breathing deeply. You smelled so good... Shit. His cock slowly comes to life, making him squeeze you a little tighter. "Hey.." Smoker murmurs, placing a few kisses on your neck now. "Good morning, doll.." he whispers in your ear, biting your earlobe as softly as he can.

Oh, he's definitely going to be late this morning