PENELOPE'S POV:
A gasp tumbled from my lips even before my eyes opened. I moaned, twisting in the sheets of the huge bed. Strong hands held my thighs apart, pushing them wide as a tongue dragged slowly across my p***y.
The morning light peeked through the curtains, the gentle hum of engines greeted my ears. Outside, the melodious chirping of birds, their joyful songs blended with the revving of the engines. I opened my eyes and looked down, moaning as I watched my gorgeous mate drag his tongue right across my clit.
“Delicious breakfast, baby. Thanks for serving in bed. Good morning.” He growled, grinning at me before he lowered his mouth again and let his tongue swirl over my clit. I cried out, throwing my head back, and whimpering as he covered me with his mouth and started to drive me
