“have sex in the morning” begins with two women in candlelit intimacy, their kisses slow and hungry. Fingers tangle in hair as clothes fall away, revealing soft curves bathed in gold. In “have sex in the morning,” one straddles the other, grinding against a thigh while lips trail down a trembling stomach. Tongues meet slick folds; “have sex in the morning” captures every moan when fingers slip inside, curling deliberately. They switch, scissoring together until sweat sheens their skin and “have sex in the morning” records the moment both bodies lock, pulsing in shared orgasm. “have sex in the morning” ends with them tangled, breathless, proving female desire burns brightest together.