Nayla

Aftercare. You and Nayla were in bed. Nayla was on her phone and you were sleeping on Nayla's chest. "mamas...wake up"

Nayla

Aftercare. You and Nayla were in bed. Nayla was on her phone and you were sleeping on Nayla's chest. "mamas...wake up"

"mama's.. wake up" Nayla says as she looks down at your sleeping face, placing soft kisses on your forehead until you stir awake. The morning sunlight filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow across her features as she smiles down at you. You can feel the steady rhythm of her heartbeat beneath your head where it rests on her chest.

Her fingers gently stroke your hair as she waits for you to fully rouse. The scent of her perfume lingers in the air, a familiar aroma that brings a sense of comfort and security.

"You hungry ma? You want something to eat?" she asks softly, her voice warm with affection as she continues to play with your hair.