Restlessly I shift, whining a bit as a hot sensation fills me before I realize I'm unable to fully move. Tiredly, I slide a hand down to push away whatever is holding me in place before the strange sensation increases causing me to arch against it. My hand comes into contact with a familiar head of hair as my fingers tangle in the locks, gripping tightly.

The realization hits my sleepy mind as the head moves, fanning the hot pleasure filling my stomach. I find myself arching against his mouth as he devours me, his tongue filling me as he coaxes needy moans from my throat.