Breakfast for two
My name is Grace and, I love waking up in his arms in the morning. I was never a morning person before I met Max, but there is just something about waking up to him that makes my whole day just a little brighter. Max and I had been together for about 2 years and were even beginning to talk about getting married next spring.
I loved Max so much and liked to do little things every day to show him that. Today I decided to make him breakfast. So I lifted his arm from around my body and untangled our legs and quietly slipped out of the bed. I knew he would wake soon because I got out of the bed so I neglected to put on clothes, just a little surprise for him with his coffee. I padded down the hallway in our home to the kitchen and started making his morning coffee. I personally hate the stuff, but he says that I make the best coffee, so I make it for him every morning.
'Hmm what to make him for breakfast today?' I think to myself. I decide to make him blueberry pancakes with bacon. I put on an apron and get out the flour and start to measure and make the pancakes. I had just started to fry his bacon when Max walked in the kitchen wearing just a pair of jeans. He walked straight to the coffee pot and poured coffee into his favorite mug which I had set out for him. He turned to give me my morning kiss when he noticed that I wasn’t wearing anything under my apron.
“Well, this is a surprise,” he said as he turned me and kissed me. He reached around me and grabbed my butt and lightly squeezed it. After a while our lips separated and he stepped away and told me not to burn his bacon. This directive was accompanied with a slap to the butt as I turned back to his bacon with a grin on my face. I have no idea how I could ever not be a morning person when he was around. He just made me so happy.
After his bacon was cooked to a crisp just the way he liked it, I took off my apron and took it to the table with the pancakes. He pulled me into his lap and kissed me again. He ran his tongue lightly along my bottom lip, and I sighed and opened to him. My tongue darting into his mouth to play with his. He tasted faintly of coffee and mint and a taste that was uniquely him. He started to caress my breasts, teasing me by running his fingertips around my nipples without ever touching them. I arched my back and pushed them more into his hands and finally he gave me what I wanted. He lightly pinched my nipples and flicked them with his fingers. I moaned into his mouth, as I wiggled on his erection against my hip.
Max’s lips left mine and started down my neck in little nibbling kisses, until he reached my breasts. I arched over his arm as he started to deliver little sucking nips over my swollen breasts heading for my “little berry nipples,” as he calls them.
“Please,” I moan as he finally pulls my nipple into his warm, wet mouth and lightly sucks them. I slide my fingers into his hair and caress his head as he suckles me.
By this point my pussy is so soaked with arousal, and the feel of his jeans on my clit and driving me out of my mind with pleasure. I start to rock on his lap for more sensations. He chuckled and said, “not yet, my Angel. I will give you what you want later. Sit there like a good girly while I play” then turned back to my nipple.
I whimpered and said, “please Max I hate it when you make me wait, I need you now.”
With a sigh Max gave my nipples one last kiss then turned me in his lap until I was straddling him and told me to wrap my legs tight around his waist. He stood up and started for the bedroom rubbing me up and down his cock all the way there. He walked into our room and straight to the bed and then threw me down on it just so he could watch my boobs jiggle as I fell.
I giggled and quickly got to my knees on the bed to start unbuttoning his jeans. Once he had taken off his pants he pushed me to my back and crawled into the bed with me and started to run his hands over my body, gently caressing every square inch of my soft, warm skin. I purred like a cat and arched under his magical hands. He leaned down and kissed my mouth in little teasing kisses that moved down my jaw, my neck, my chest, my stomach, before arriving at my bare pussy. He pressed a kiss against my clit, then proceeded to do a slow lap over my opening to lick up my juices as he hummed in pleasure at my taste. He sucked my clit into his mouth lightly flicking his tongue over my clit, driving me crazy. I ran my hands into his hair clutching him to me. While licking my clit he unexpectedly thrust two fingers into my pussy which felt so good I moaned and had a little orgasm.
I needed more though, I needed him in me; I crawled on top of him with my pussy riding against his hard cock. I started to move back and forth teasing him as his cock slipped up and down in the slit on the outside of my pussy, using his penis like a finger to rub along my clit. He groaned, and muttered, “Damn baby, I love it when you do that”. I couldn’t bear teasing him and myself in the process any more so I slightly raised my hips and positioned him at my opening, and then slowly sank down on his cock.
I placed my hands on his chest and leaned down and kissed his lips softly and whispered, “I love you baby, and I will never stop”. Then I slowly started to rock my hips, moving him deep inside me. I loved that he made my pussy feel so full, even being so wet he was a tight squeeze in my tight puss. He moved his hands and anchored them at my hips, helping me keep steady.
I loved to tease us both by moving slowly up his cock while clenching my pussy till just the tip was inside me then dropping quickly so that he seated deep in me. He let me have my fun for a while, but then he flipped me onto my back, grabbed my hips hard and lifted me and started to hammer into my dripping wet pussy. I couldn’t help but start moaning. I wrapped my arms around his, clutching his shoulders and arching my hips into his thrusts to drive him slightly deeper. I couldn’t last any longer the pleasure was just too much.
“Baby I’m going to cum,” I said right before I arched my back and dug my nails into his shoulders and screamed as my orgasm ripped through me. My whole body shaking and my tight pussy clenching around him, milking his penis inside me.
He thrust into me about ten more times before he yelled, “Grace,” and started to fill my pussy with his cum. He collapsed onto me, both of us trying to catch our breath. After a few minutes of laying cuddled on top of me, he pushed back up onto his arms and kissed me before whispering against my lips, “I love you baby, thank you for my breakfast.” I knew he wasn’t talking about pancakes either.
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