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The first light of day finds them entwined, their bodies still warm from the night's passion. She wakes to find him hard and ready, his morning wood pressing against her thigh. She smiles, her own desire stirring. She turns, presenting her ass to him, a silent invitation. He takes it, his hands gripping her cheeks as he slides into her from behind. She gasps, her fingers digging into the pillow as he sets a slow, steady pace, building them both up before they even fully wake.