*Light Mature Content Warning*
Love awoke the next morning to Ezra's cool breath at her throat, his hard body pressed against her back.
"Morning…" He mumbled against her neck as his hand wrapped around her, lightly stroking his fingertips against her small breast while his other hand trailed down between her thighs.
She moaned, her heart beating hard against her chest as his fingers began to slowly rub and circle in a slow, steady rhythm.
The night before she had found him waiting inside of her room when she had returned from her confrontation with Kit and Ezra had been frustrated with her decision to drink alone with the Helsing Captain.
After a minor argument between them Love had pulled the tie from his neck and wrapped it over her eyes to placate him and the disagreement had swiftly ended.
"Mmm, you look so beautiful in the mornings." His low melodic voice whispered as he planted a soft kiss behind her ear.