I felt his arm snake around me from beneath the blanket and I groaned, slapping it off. He brought it back and held under my boobs tighter so I would not be able to pull away.
"Leave me, I'm tired." I groaned in a sleepy voice, refusing to come awake. He planted a wet kiss on my neck and ignored my calls.
I turned to my side and intensified my groan. "Sebastian, come on."
"But I don't want to leave you. You are mine to hold forever." He spoke in a childish voice, whining as he spoke.
Even in my sleepiness, I found it adorable and just shook my head with a smile. Last night and its event had managed to leave me tired and I really needed to rest but it was hard to especially when he thought it made sense to bring me awake with good morning kisses.
I turned to face him and slung my arms
