I wake with my hands on Autumn’s hips as she rides me with the Las Vegas skyline sparkling in the distance. “Good morning,” I moan, realizing how hard I am and how wet she is. I’m buried deep inside of her. “You started this,” she says in a sleepy tone, taking full control, fucking me like our lives depend on it. “Uh, fuck,” I groan, sliding my palms onto her ass, thrusting upward as she comes down, adding more friction. I don’t know what time it is, not that it matters. Autumn is the only thing on my agenda from now until eternity.
