“You were soft just a second ago.” Tinsley pressed her smile against the crown, her golden hair shining in the morning light. “I woke early just to get a glimpse of the rare sighting. You were so adorably squishy and limp—” “Less talking, more sucking.” I shoved her face down and thrust. She choked and came up for air, laughing. “And big. I was going to say that but—” I pulled her mouth down on me again