Early morning light filtered gently through the living room curtains.
Brandon sat relaxed on the couch, wearing only a pair of loose black pants.
Amelia was curled up comfortably on his lap, straddling him with her knees on either side of his hips.
She wore a thin white nightgown that had slipped slightly off one shoulder, revealing smooth, pale skin.
She leaned in close, pressing soft, affectionate kisses along the side of his neck and jaw.
"Mmm…" Amelia hummed softly between kisses, her breath tickling his neck.
Brandon's hand rested on her smooth thigh, slowly squeezing the soft flesh.
His fingers kneaded gently, occasionally sliding higher under the hem of her nightgown to squeeze her ass.
He tilted his head slightly, giving her better access as a small smile played on his lips.
Amelia pulled back just enough to look at him. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were half-lidded with affection and quiet desire.
