A note to readers of Library Fun; Though the characters are the same this story is set before they were married and still traveled the world as adventurers.
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Trudy was always the first to get up in the morning. Not the hardest thing to do, since she had been getting in the habit of running down her lover every night she got the chance. Stretching out last night's fun and washing herself in the new days sun as she opened the bedroom curtains, Trudy was in a good mood. Completely naked and still feeling some sweat clinging to her skin she crawled out of the bed and went over to the bath in the tavern room. She rinsed off the sweat and what was left of her lovers cum on her backside, smiling to herself remembering the sounds he made during the fun. After finishing the wash and grabbing a nearby towel to dry herself off she walked back over to the bed watching her lover sleep.
Roland never stirred to her activities and slept soundly without a care in the world. Trudy couldn't help but watch his face and listen to him breathe, thinking about how cute he was. She also couldn't help but remember how it felt to have that cute face pressed into her breasts and the sound of him grunting as he thrust in and out of her. A shiver flew down her spine as her eyes trained onto his somewhat pointed ears and slim neck. Without a second thought Trudy crawled up onto the soft bed and began to gently kiss the edge of Roland's ear.
She heard him mumble in his sleep but otherwise didn't react to her light touch. Trudy decided to continue down his ear, giving it a playful suck on different parts, and began to kiss his neck with a little more vigor. Roland reacted by letting out a soft moan and she watched his eyes begin to flutter open to her movements. Not wanting to stop just yet, her trail of kisses along his neck proceeded, adding a lick or two across more sensitive areas, down to his collarbone with a soft nip at its base. She heard Roland let out a sharp gasp of pleasure and give her a sleepy smile, "Good morning to me."
Trudy couldn't help but giggle at him feeling his morning wood pressing throb against her leg and seeing his slowly waking face. She thought about straddling him and giving him a good morning kiss but she remembered last night overhearing in the bar some servant girls talking about something they did to their men that Trudy had never thought of. Reaching under the covers and grabbing Roland's rock hard cock she began to rub it to draw out more moans from him. It didn't take much prompting before his head rolled back with a deep moan, letting her do what she wanted to him. Feeling him lose any lasting tension in his body she pulled the covers off of his cock and without a warning licked his cock from base to tip in one slow motion.