She made to push away as he woke, and then his mouth was on hers again, and her fingers curled into his shoulders instead, holding on as she drowned in sensation. After a long moment, she draw away much more slowly than she’d originally intended, gazing at him in wonder. “I-Isaac?”
“Summer,” he whispered breathlessly and licked at his lips, the blush crawling along his cheekbones as he cast her a sleepy little smile. “Most people are grateful for the sound of bird song wakening them up in the morning, but I get a beautiful woman to kiss me awake,” he added on softly, eyes glistening with amusement.
“Wh-I — I’m sorry,” she blurted, scrambling away, accidentally putting one hand in the coals of their fire and drawing it back with a small yelp. “I’m sorry, I didn’t — I shouldn’t have — ” She stumbled to a stop and clenched her shoulders, waiting to be struck. “You’re just so — “