The room she was in was dark, but faint, early morning sunlight peered from behind the thick curtains. In the twilight, it was just enough to make out the outline of Tom curled over half of her. She came face to face with the top of his head, making out the wavy dark hair of his and taking in the feeling of his mouth sucking pleasantly on her breast. His other hand roamed her body beneath the covers. His rough, warm hand touched her stomach, her waist, her ribs, traveling further and further...