Late into the night, Amelia was lying peacefully asleep on the far side of the bed, curled up on her side.
Beside her, Brandon sat with his back resting comfortably against the headboard.
He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of loose black pants.
His arms were wrapped around Freya, who sat naked between his legs, leaning her back fully against his chest.
Freya's mature, voluptuous body was completely bare. Her breasts rested in Brandon's hands as he gently squeezed and kneaded them with slow, affectionate movements.
His fingers sank into the soft, warm flesh, occasionally brushing over her sensitive nipples, causing them to harden under his touch.
"Mhm..." She let out a soft, contented sigh and tilted her head further, turning just enough to capture his lips in a slow kiss.
Their mouths moved together languidly and Freya's tongue slipped past his lips, tasting his lips as she moaned softly into the kiss.
