Love in the Dark

Imagine that indeed

Imagine that indeed

When i say i had a good night sleep, i definetly had a good night sleep, it might be the best night i've had and not just because i had sex all night which i did of course, waking up in the middle of the night to steve eating me out and fucking me senseless for the third time then knocking out then again was one of the highlights.

I groan as i hear my alarm ringing, but the more i come to my senses as i wake up to reality, i notice it's not my alarm tone. it's his

I turn to face a sleepy steve, dismissing his alarm on his phone. I bite my lip as i feel the butterflies jump around in my stomach. I feel like i'm high on ectasy, more like i'm high on Steve Rogers, and i never want to come down. I never felt the way i'm feeling with no one.

At this point, im just staring at taking this moment and him, all of him in, and storing it into my memories. He doesn't look up from his phone when he says.

"If you keep biting that lip, im gonna put that pretty little mouth to better use."

My goodness, steve Roger has a filthy mouth

But I love it, especially when it's on me

I unbite my lip to say

"Good morning Captain" I put my hand over his chest, but he takes my hand as he rolls over me and takes my other hand pinning them together above my head as he lands on top of me, all with a devil grin on his face. Licking his lips, he leans in to kiss me, but I stop him.

"Steve, don't I have morning breathing" I try to wiggle out of his grasp to go to the bathroom to brush my teeth, but he doesn't move, he puts a more tight firm on me and he dips his head and kisses me anyway. He hungrily kisses me, I part my lip to give him entrance, and he slips his tongue in as I submit to his dominance. He pulls away, leaving me with wanting more. I can see his erection growing already through his sweats.

"Mmhm good morning, you still taste like me" My eyes widen to his words, as he smirks at me, i don't know to whether feel embarrassed or not but he seems to love the fact I still taste like him.

Or, in other words, having dick breath

"I'm going for my morning run with Sam, when I come back, I kiss want kiss you kiss ready kiss for kiss daddy" He gets up letting his hold on my arms go and starts to collect his clothes from the floor.

"But when you come back, I'll be gone for my morning run." I sit up leaning against the headboard, watching him put his shirt on. He walks towards me and puts his hand on my cheek, carrying it.

"Oh, don't worry, sweetheart, you'll be getting your morning cardio in." Suddenly, i don't feel the need to go for my morning run. He gives me one final kiss.

"So who will be ready for me when I come back?" He looks at me with arched eyebrows and a look that says I shouldn't defy him.

"I will, Daddy." I can't help but bite my lip as I see a satisfying smile on his face.

"Good girl, now get some rest." I nod as I sink back into bed. He puts on his shoes and leaves for his run.

I close my eyes, and I actually drift off to sleep.

I guess i didn't get enough sleep