Amon’s eyes opened halfway as the soft, wet heat under the blanket finally registered.

He looked down with still confusion in his eyes.

Sidney was under the covers, her black hair with orange highlights spilling across his bare thighs.

She held his morning wood in one hand and was lazily kissing and licking along the shaft.

The warm, slick drag of her tongue leaving a shiny trail of saliva.

Her lips parted and took the swollen head into her mouth with a slow, wet suck.

The inside of her mouth was hot and soft, her tongue swirling under the ridge while her fingers stroked the thicker base.

Amon stared for a few confused seconds, still half-asleep.

The lingering scent of her skin and made him dizzy and uncontrollable. "...What the hell are you doing?"

Sidney pulled off just long enough to answer, her voice muffled and casual, a thin string of spit still connecting her lower lip to the tip of his cock.

"You looked tired last night. I’m helping you wake up properly."

Before he could reply she sank her mouth down again, taking more of him this time.

The wet heat of her throat closed around the head as she pushed deeper.

Soft, rhythmic sucking sounds filled the quiet room while drool began to gather at the corners of her stretched lips.

Amon’s hand settled on the back of her head, fingers sliding into her messy hair.

He didn’t push yet; he simply held her there while she worked him with teasing mouth.

The slight scrape of her teeth, the wet pressure of her tongue, the way her soft breasts brushed against his thighs through the thin fabric of her tank top.

All the simulations at once finally awoke him.

"You really can’t go one morning without causing trouble," he muttered, voice still rough from sleep.

Sidney only hummed around his cock in reply.

The vibration traveled straight through him, low and pleasant.

More saliva spilled from her mouth, coating him completely and dripping onto his stomach in warm droplets.

Amon decided he had let her play long enough.

He sat up, grabbed her hips hard enough to leave faint red marks, and dragged her around so that she was straddling his face in a rough 69.

Sidney let out a small startled sound as her short sleep shorts were yanked down to her thighs.

Her bare pussy was suddenly right above his mouth.

It was already glistening, the soft pink folds slightly parted and wet with clear arousal.

The warm, intimate scent of her hit him immediately.

Amon gave her ass a firm, open-handed slap.

Smack!

The soft flesh jiggled under the impact.

A sharp pink handprint bloomed across one cheek.

Sidney jerked and made a muffled noise around his cock, the vibration making him throb.

He spread her cheeks with both hands, thumbs pressing into the soft skin, and dragged his tongue slowly through her folds.

The taste was warm and slightly sweet, coated with the slick wetness that had already gathered there.

Another sharp slap landed on the other cheek, making the soft flesh bounce against his face.

"Keep sucking," he ordered against her pussy, the words vibrating against her clit.

Sidney obeyed, taking him deeper while she moaned around the length.

The wet sounds of her mouth grew louder and messier as drool poured down his shaft and pooled on his stomach.

Amon licked and sucked at her clit with firm, occasionally sliding his tongue inside her before returning to the swollen bud.

Every time she tried to lift her hips he held her down and gave her another stinging slap on the ass.

When she squirmed too much, a lighter but still sharp smack directly against her wet folds.

Smack!

The wet impact made her whole body flinch. Her thighs trembled on either side of his head.

Her sucking grew even messier; saliva dripped steadily now, warm and slick.

Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes whenever he pushed her head a little farther down.

Amon kept the pace in his hand.

Slapping her ass whenever she slowed, gripping her hips hard enough that his fingers sank into the soft flesh.

He even forced her to take him deeper every time she tried to pull back for air.

Her pussy clenched tightly around his tongue and fingers as she got closer, the wet sounds of her arousal mixing with the filthy noise of her throat being used.

He felt his own release building fast, heat coiling low in his stomach.

"Don’t you dare pull off," he warned in a voice rough.

Sidney only moaned in answer and pushed herself down until her nose pressed against him.

Amon’s tongue worked her clit ruthlessly while two fingers thrust hard inside her, curling against the sensitive spot.

The dual stimulation finally pushed her over the edge.

Her whole body locked up as she came hard, thighs shaking violently around his head.

A sudden rush of warm wetness coating his mouth and chin. Soft, broken cries vibrated around his cock.

The tight, rhythmic clenching of her throat triggered his own climax a few seconds later.

He held her head firmly in place and came hard down her throat, thick pulses flooding her mouth.

Sidney choked and swallowed as best she could, some of it still leaking from the corners of her lips in white, sticky strands that dripped onto his stomach.

For a moment neither of them moved. The only sounds were their heavy breathing.

Amon finally released her head.

Sidney pulled off with a wet, gasping sound, strands of saliva and cum still connecting her swollen, shiny lips to his cock.

Her face was flushed deep red, eyes glassy and teary, and her ass still carried the clear pink marks of his hand.

Amon sat up and reached for the hem of her tank top, intending to pull it the rest of the way off.

The soft fabric was already damp with sweat and saliva.

That was when the distant sound of cooking reached his ears.

He froze in his place as he asked. "...Where’s Ambrosia?"

Sidney blinked, still catching her breath, a thin string of cum still clinging to the corner of her mouth.

She answered in a slightly dazed, hoarse voice. "She’s cooking breakfast."

"Fuck."

Amon immediately pushed Sidney off him and swung his legs over the side of the bed.

He grabbed a pair of pants from the floor and pulled them on in a hurry, still wiping the taste of her from his mouth with the back of his hand.

The scent of her arousal lingered on his face and fingers.

Sidney stayed on the bed, shorts still tangled around one thigh, looking both satisfied and a little annoyed at the sudden stop.

Her bare pussy was still flushed and glistening, and the handprints on her ass remained bright pink.

Amon shot her a warning look as he headed for the door.

"Stay here and clean yourself up and put some real clothes on before you come downstairs."

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