Little kisses are pampering my skin when my eyes flutter open to be met with the blindingly bright light of the morning sun. A groan leaves my lips as my eyes try to adjust to the light, a low chuckle fans over my face as I blink and blink again to focus my eyes.
"Good morning my beautiful wife," Kingston whispers to me, kissing my nose gently as his arms wrap around my body, pulling me towards him.
A giggle leaves my mouth as I cuddle myself into his warm embrace, those little butterflies fluttering around in my stomach. You know when your heart warms and you can't help but smile at times? That's how this feels.
Heat creeps it's way to my face as he continues to pamper my face with tiny little feverish kisses, chuckling when he pulls back to see me most likely red.
His warm hand slips up beneath the white covers, his palm grazing over my cool skin. Goosebumps arise on my skin at his gentle and warm touch and he chuckles, bending his neck down and placing a warm kiss on my lips.
The morning sun drapes across the bed, causing the white blankets to warm with the light. I love waking up to his kisses.
And I'll get to wake up to them for the rest of my life.
I look up at Kingston, his hair tussled and messy from sleep, his gray eyes hazy from sleep but filled with love.
"So," he starts, his voice low and gravely in the morning, his throat scratchy, "What do you want to do today?"
A smile tugs at me lips as I wrap my arms around his torso, pulling my naked body into his and enjoying his warmth. "I was thinking the beach today, if you don't mind. Or we could stay here and cuddle, and swim in the pool or the lake." I suggest, leaving out sex because we're going to have it regardless.
A tired smile pulls at his lips "The beach sounds perfect amor, what do you want for breakfast?" My mouth opens but he kisses my forehead softly and instead says, "Never mind, I'll make us waffles."
He carefully tosses the white blanket off his body, getting out of bed and stretching with a yawn. My eyes trail along his naked body, every movement of muscle making my mouth water. He groans softly, scratching his face "I should really shave," he mutters and I clear my throat.
He looks over at me with a raised eyebrow. I give him a little smile "I think you should grow a beard," he looks at me with a tempted look and I crawl across the bed towards him.
The mattress dips as I sit on my knees and run my hands along the scruff on his jaw line, "I think you'd look hot with one hubby," he smirks, wrapping his arms around my waist and tackling me back onto the bed. A squeal leaves me as he lands on top of me, showering my face with kisses.
He doesn't leave a single piece of skin on my face un-kissed. Slowly he trails his way down my neck, laying wet open mouthed kisses there. His tongue wet the skin of neck, goosebumps covering my body.
A soft moan leaves me and his teeth nip at my skin, already feeling his dick growing hard. "Hubby," I whine and he licks across the column of my throat before gently pulling away, looking up at me with hooded eyes. "I'm hungry," I puff my bottom lip out in a pout and he chuckles, placing a quick kiss to my lips.
"Then let's eat breakfast, brush our teeth, take a tub together, and then get ready to head to the beach." He suggests and I smile, kissing him quickly again.
He chuckles before pushing up off me. I continue to lay on the bed, smiling to myself as the sun peaks in through the closed plastic rectangular curtains.
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Wanting What I Shouldn't
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