Today I woke up and desire to fuck in ass

You find her already waiting — face down, lower back arched just enough to make her intentions unmistakable. Morning light cuts across the curve of her hips, and she hasn't bothered with anything except that slow, deliberate look over her shoulder.

She reached for you before she was fully awake, that specific hunger already sharp behind her eyes. No pretense, no buildup — just the raw fact of what she wants and exactly where she wants it.

Your hands press into the soft flesh of her hips and she exhales, long and low. This is how her morning begins. This is what she woke up deciding.