chapter eight

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Warning:short chapter
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Beep
Beep
Beep
Beep

Ahggg. Somebody make it stop. Please. I unconsciously slam a fist on my alarm clock snuggle against the warm body under me.

Wait
Why am I on top of a warm body?

Without opening my eyes,I feel my way up to the sculptured body and wiggle a little. "Stop." I froze. Why is he still here and why am I on top of him?

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. "Morning, Princess," he said. Damn that voice sounds like dripping honey. His hands griped my ass and he moved his hips in a way that made feel his morning wood. That feels so... good.

"Mmmm, Princess,"he groaned against my head. And my horny ass moaned. He chuckled and halted his movements. I bury my face in his chest in embarrassment and groan.

"What do you want for breakfast," I ask. I'd rather be in the kitchen cooking than enjoy his warmth. "You," he whispers. "What,"I asked. His hands go back to my ass and he grabs tight.

I gasp and claw his chest. "I want your  sweet lips around my cock. I want to taste that pussy of mine. I want to fucking fuck you from behind until you cum around my dick. Will you be able to give me all that for breakfast,babe,"he said, nuzzling the side of my face.

I. Can't. Breath.

"You...need...You need to go," I finally said. His hands squeezed me for the last time then rested on his sides."Yet you still on top of me Princess," he said with a smirk laced in his words.

Damn warm body.  I slowly got off him and sat cross-legged on the other side of the bed. He chuckled. "That's a view I'd love to wake up to every morning, Princess," he said.

I looked at myself in confusion and... screamed. I screamed at seeing my own bare lady part. Oh. My. God. I rolled to the floor and yalped  in pain.

"Are you okay, Princess," he said, gazing down on me from the bed. I scowl and pull my shirt lower to cover myself up. "Asshole," I mumbled. The look in his eyes darkened for a while.

"Be care of what comes out of that pretty mouth of yours,baby girl. I'd hate to make it impossible for that fine ass to sit," he said in a low tone. I swallowed. Hard."Sorry," I mumbled.

"Good girl,"

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