**Chapter 25: Morning Delights**

The warm rays of sunlight streaming through the windows of The Bertha gently roused Eric and Maya from their slumber. As they slowly opened their eyes, they were met with the sight of each other's smiling faces. The remnants of their previous night's indulgence still lingered on their skin, a sweet reminder of the passion they had shared. Maya was the first to stir, stretching her arms above her head and arching her back in a languid cat-like pose. Eric's eyes roamed over her body, taking in the gentle curves of her breasts, the soft swell of her hips, and the tangled mess of her hair. He felt a surge of desire, and his cock began to stir, responding to the sight of his lover. As Maya became aware of Eric's gaze, she smiled, and her eyes sparkled with mischief. She reached out a hand and gently traced the lines of his face, her touch sending shivers down his spine. "Good morning," she whispered, her voice husky with sleep. Eric's response was a low rumble of pleasure, and he reached out to pull her close. As they wrapped their arms around each other, Maya felt a sudden pang of hunger. "I'm starving," she said, her voice muffled against Eric's chest. Eric chuckled and rolled onto his back, pulling Maya on top of him. "I think I can help with that," he said, his eyes scanning the surrounding area. He spotted a cooler in the corner of the room and pulled it open, revealing a stash of fresh fruit, cheese, and bread. Maya's eyes lit up as Eric began to assemble a makeshift breakfast spread on the table. The sunlight streaming through the windows highlighted the colors of the food, making it look like a feast fit for kings. As they sat down to eat, Maya reached out and took Eric's hand, her eyes shining with gratitude. "This is perfect," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "I don't think I could have asked for a better morning." Eric squeezed her hand, his eyes locked on hers. "I think we make a pretty good team, don't you?" he said, his voice filled with affection. As they ate and chatted, the sounds of the outside world began to filter in – birds chirping, leaves rustling in the breeze, and the distant rumble of a car engine. Maya's ears perked up, and she turned to Eric, a questioning look on her face. "Do you hear that?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Eric listened intently, and soon, the sound of footsteps echoed through the campsite. Maya's eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she leaned in close to Eric. "I think we have company," she whispered. As they waited to see who the visitor was, Maya and Eric exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with anticipation. Who could be visiting them at this hour, and what did they want? The mystery was about to unfold, and Maya and Eric were ready to face it together.