Maybe This Time

Chapter 37

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Third person's POV

You're too tired to cook after you and the woman beside you sleeping soundly in your chest did something dirty. She wakes you up in the most amazing feeling that you never imagined in your entire existence.

But still, find yourself standing carefully not wanting to wake her up. Going downstairs to make a coffee and breakfast for her and you to regain the energy you lost a while ago.

You're not complaining about it, you're more than happy and you can't help yourself to smile like an idiot while beating the eggs. Carefully pour it on the hot pan to make a scrambled egg. You get bacon on the fridge, putting them on the drainer to thaw it. Setting up the plate for our first breakfast in our new house. I toast some bread spreading the butter on it. My smile even grew wider on what something came up on my mind.

Nasty, you're in front of the food. You really have no decency left your body. You scolded yourself.

(A/N: cause you already release everything. *shrugging my shoulder with an awkward smile*)

But still, the dirtiness of your mind takes you again, you remember every single detail of how your fiancee wakes you up that you wish she wakes you up like this every day.

You're clouded of your dirty thoughts when feeling a pair of hands hug your bare stomach bring you back on your senses. You only wearing a sports bra and a pair of shorts, nothing underneath it. Cause why not?

"Good Morning" she greets you in her morning voice,  you turned yourself to meet her loving face. "Good morning indeed," you told her with a smirk on your face. "You like that? You want me to wake you up like that every day?" She seductively said, running her fingertips on your six-pack abs, her cold fingertips sending shivers to your spine. "Who am I to decline that wonderful offer?" You answered with a question too, you saw her famous smirk, enjoying how her touch affects you.

Her hands came down to your waist until they reached the waistband of your shorts. You're getting turned on but you keep maintaining your posture.

"You don't have to hide your excitement, mommy. Your mighty friend here tell me otherwise" she said looking down at your member. "Such a tease.  You're not tired from earlier?" You asked her in disbelief. She shook her head, "I have a lot of energy today, mommy"

"I'm not giving in. Sit down and eat" you instruct her and point to the chair. "What im going to eat? You? I'll love that" she said innocently, her eyes are so tempting. "Food. E-eat the food. Sit down" you stutter making her smile grow wider. She sits down slowly giving you a show.

You gulp at what you witnessing; she only wears a white almost-see-through oversized shirt and nothing more. Her nipples poking on the shirt, inviting you to pinch and suck it, she sits down, slowly spreading her legs providing you a view of her now-soaked pussy. She bit her lips, seductively glancing at you who's losing her mind.

"What gotten you so horny at this hour?" You asked, confused about her behavior; from asking to be gentle to her 'break me' look. "I don't know" she plainly said. "I'm not giving in," you said and turned around. Getting all the food you cooked and placing them on plates. You heard soft whimpers from her but you still determined not to give in.

You place the plates and watch her squirm in her seat as you sit down. You enjoy this show, willing to pay a million just to watch her desperate for your attention.

"Eat your food and im going to think about it," you said and her face brightened. She grabbed her spoon and a fork as she eats her breakfast. "Slow down" you commanded, a whine left her mouth, she's really needy this fast few days, but she still obliged your command. You can see she's rubbing her thighs for some friction to at least ease the misery she's been feeling.