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She thought everyone was in bed until she noticed the light under your door. Pushing it open quietly, she found you staring at the ceiling, a familiar restlessness in your eyes. "Still awake honey?" she whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed. When you shook your head, she smiled softly. "Let me help you relax." She slid under the covers and began rubbing your stomach in slow, soothing circles. It wasn't long before her fingers brushed against the hard ridge straining against your pajamas. Her breath hitched. "Is this what's keeping you up?" she purred, her hand drifting lower to palm your hardness through the fabric. "Shhh... let me take care of it." She replaced her hand with her mouth, taking you deep, her tongue working you until you're trembling. "Come for me," she moaned, pulling back and stroking you fast. "Come on my face sweetie. I want to taste you." You erupted with a groan, painting her lips and cheeks. Seeing you still rock hard, she climbed atop, sinking down onto you with a gasp. She rode you fiercely, milking every last drop deep inside her until you were completely drained. "Mmm, that's better, isn't it?" she murmured. She held you close, feeling your breathing slow and deepen as she settled in, perfectly content to stay wrapped around you until morning.