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You woke slowly up, your body heated up, your skin sweaty. Turning around, you pressed your face in a hairy chest, warm and cozy. Lifting a bit the cover you let the fresh air of the bedroom hit your skin. The hairy chest muttered something and turned, fixing you in a firm embrace.
You sighed. So cozy, but too warm.
Wiggling out of the arm, you wiped hair out of your face to turn to the other side.
This chest were waxed, for work reason, and soft as a baby bum.
Snuggling at this chest you felt yourself embraced softly. A hand fondled tender along your back.
“Hey bebé..”
“Morning“, you mumble.
Movements from the other side.
Hairy chest pressed itself at you, caging the fondling hand at your back.
“Habibi..”, Sami muttered.
You giggled as you felt his morning wood.
Rami rose his head, to look with sleepy eyes from you to his brother.
“Am I one too many?”
“Never”, you mumbled and jawned.
Sami didn't answer as he started to care your neck with his lips.
“Cozy morning sex, anyone?”, Rami jested and shuddled a bit aside to rest on his elbow. Supporting his head on his palm he smirked, as he watched his brother taking care of you.
Sleepy, cozy, Sunday morning sex.
Not too find release, not yet, but to feel.
Sami's immense body warmth, his teasing, gentle fingers ghosting upon your skin, his morning wood, put to good use.
Joining you deep from behind, you lay with him side at side, while he rocks his hips. Soothing, gentle, just stroking and caressing you from the inside.
Rami leaned in to kiss your face, while his free hand sneaks down your belly.
Even so tender as Sami, moving smoothly, Rami strokes gentle your folds, not minding his brother.
There was nothing strange to them, if it was to bring their girl joy.
“Like this, bebé? Is it good for you?”, Rami whispered, while Sami spreads butterfly kisses on your neck.
You begun to move firmer, taking Sami all in, moaning softly.
“What beautiful sound.”, Rami hummed.“ Will we get more of that?”
His teasing finger tips works in circles around your pearl and his mouth found your bosom.
Sami went just a bit firmer, his teeth scratching your skin.
Your hand combs through Rami's curls and you pressed your face in it, as his fingers as Sami's cock gave you release.
After that, the twins stopped, holding you, embracing you from both sides, until you had catched your breathe.
“Breakfast? Who's turn is it?”, Sami muttered in your neck, his breath giving you goosebumps.
Rami turned to the bedside cabinet with a grunt and angled after his phone.
“Always the ones who asks.”, he teased his brother, and it was true. It was Sami's turn.
You watched Rami tipping rushly in his phone. “What are you doing, Rami?”
“Ordering breakfast for delivery.”, he grinned. “It's Sunday. We're staying in bed.”
“Thanks bro.”, Sami chuckled.
You sighed, warm and nearly in slumber again.
“Wake me, when it's here?”, you jawned and snuggled back into Sami's soft embrace, giving Rami a air kiss.