Blissful Morning

Morning Beautiful

Demi woke to the smell of two things, coffee and Nick. She slowly opened her eyes and realized that she was in Nick’s amazingly fluffy and very comfortable bed. Her head was swimming, swimming with the memories of the previous night, of the momentous lovemaking sessions they had…three to be exact, each one better and more potent than the other. Her body was sore, but in a good way, in the best way possible. She smiled to herself as she rolled over and buried her face in his pillow, inhaling the unique scent that is the man she loves.

Stretching her gorgeous naked body she wrapped a sheet around her and made her way to the source of the second smell. Upon entering the kitchen Demi spotted the most magnificent sight she has ever seen, Nick Jonas in his tank top, boxers and nothing else, moving around the kitchen with ease and perfection. Demi stopped at the door and took it in, took the sights, the sounds, the smells…she could definitely get used to this. She could get used to waking up every morning to this man and this life that they have made for themselves.

Demi strolled over to him and kissed his shoulder, Nick turned around and smiled at his goddess draped in white “Good Morning beautiful, coffee?” he asked as he kissed her.

“Mmmm, yes please,” she murmured against his lips returning the smile.

Nick moved to the coffee pot, grabbed a mug from the cupboard and poured her a cup of black brew. As he dropped a spoonful of white sweetness in the black void, the clink of the metal spoon against the hot ceramic made music, he began to stir it dutifully.

“Black with one sugar, just the way you like it,” he said as he handed her the mug.

Taking a sip of the steaming hot coffee, she smiled and brushed her hand across his cheek as a thank you.

“You amaze me you know that?” she said to him as she placed the coffee cup on the kitchen counter.

“Whatever my lady wants, my lady gets,” he riposted with a mischievous grin on his face.

“Oh really…whatever I want, huh?” Demi answered him with a raise of her eyebrow.

Demi sauntered over to the butcher block in the middle of the kitchen, dropped the sheet to the floor, as it revealed her sex ravaged body and leaned back. Nick’s eyes gazed over her body, her luscious, tight, sensual body, his for the taking. As Nick turned the coffee off, Demi eyed him as he approached her slowly, ran his fingers in her hair and seized her head roughly,  hungrily brought her lips to his, consuming her completely. Demi gasped at the voltage of the kiss.

Nick’s hungry lips didn’t give Demi a chance to make any other sounds at all as the power of the kiss threw her off balance for a second. She gained her composure back and kissed him back fiercely. Her hands traveled down his taut, polished body to his glorious waist and slipped her fingers underneath his tank top and slowly pushed it up and off his body, kissing the exposed skin that appeared under her adept fingers. Demi bit her bottom lip and lightly scratched her way down Nick’s muscular chest, as it elevated with anticipation, to his hips as her fingers sunk below the waistband of his boxers and drew them down to join the lonely sheet she abandoned earlier.

As Demi made her way back up his body, she kissed his thigh, his iliac crest, his stomach, his shoulder and finally his lips. Nick’s body tingled with every kiss Demi gave to his smoldering skin, making sure that she left sweltering reminders that he belonged to her and only her. Nick clutched Demi to his heated body and hoisted her up on the butcher block as he kissed her aggressively. Demi’s mouth fed on Nick’s in a kiss that could stop time, stop all brain activity and shoot all functioning blood straight to one throbbing place. As Nick stood in the middle of her legs, he gripped her hips and pulled them roughly toward him making her feel with conviction his want for her. He was harder than a diamond and Demi felt him pulsate against her core, she relished it. Demi moved her hands down his sinewy back to his chiseled ass and dug her nails in, making him hiss with pleasure.