The Quest For Hilda: Hunk's story

Hunk groans as he rolls over in bed. The mattress is incredibly soft, and several silk sheets are pooled around his hips. He groggily comes to as he feels a hand... no... several hands on his body?

"Where... am I?" Hunk mumbles, his mouth dry. His eyes slowly start to focus until he sees a sleeping woman facing him.

Her eyes are closed and she has a content smile on her face. Her messy, raven-colored hair perfectly framing her elegant face . She smells of sweet perfumes, the kind only the rich can afford. She looks vaguely familiar, but he can't remember where he's seen her before. Hunk continues to stare at this sleeping angel, blushing as he becomes aware of just how hard his member is.

Stupid morning wood!

He tries to shift his body, in the hopes it will go away on its own. Instead, he ends up grinding it against the woman's bare stomach! Hunk lets out an embarrassed 'EEEP!' as he realizes she's as naked as he is.

The addition sound causes the woman to stir. "Mmmm, hey you," she mumbles contentedly, her eyes half open as she leans in for a tender kiss. "You were great!"

Hunk blushes deeper as she casually wraps her arm around him, and snuggles up against him. She lets out a cute, feminine sigh as she closes her eyes again and starts quietly snoring.

What the Hell happened?