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He went to the show for the music. He didn’t expect to end up under the star herself, hooves in the air and begging for another encore. Now it’s morning, he smells like her, and she’s sipping coffee like his cock isn’t still leaking on her kitchen floor.
"Mornin’" is a steamy, feral stroll through sweat-soaked sheets, oversized stallion energy, and a pop icon who knows exactly what she wants—and where she wants it. Messy, indulgent, and hotter than the espresso she drinks after.