-UndoubtedlyYours-

-Chapter♚♛OneHundredNine-

✧YOU BLOODY BASTARD✧

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It was a cruel thing, waking up early in the morning. But to do so without an alarm and on one's own when there was nothing planned for the day was...Awful.

What was worse is that the small buzz in her head was still active, meaning she had drank too much wine.

At the motion of sitting up and being able to call an elf, she froze in feeling an around her lower half. "—lfie?" She croaked, and it was soon followed by a hum.

"Shite, love...You have to get to the office?" She said with a small shove. One that replied with an easy grab of her and settled her back into the crook of his own body. "I do. Don't I?"

His voice was velvety this morning, and it was doing everything possibly right. Especially when she pushed herself further into him, his cocking rising to attention, as if sensing her decision of what to make this morning.

"I owled last night, Orion knows I won't be coming in. I have other matters to attend to." Reaching up behind her, she cupped his cheek to pull him in for a kiss—One he so easily snatched as he took the opportunity and moved his hands further down the trail of her navel.

"When is the last time we woke up like this?" She cooed against his chin, ending her question with another kiss. "Weeks. But it feels like years since I last had a taste of you, love." That was a complete and utter lie, the man had it just the other when he wished her good luck on a practical.

It seemed their morning blessings of luck were starting to shine bright with each passing attempt. But as of right now, Rhea had a plan in springing this vacation onto Alphard without a second thought—Not that she could have planned it regardless.

So as she hooked herself back around his hips, he groaned at the pressure starting to heat up against her inner thighs. Even better when she took the wooden frame for support as she kissed down to her husband, sighing to herself as she rocked her thighs together to meet his small movements.

"Love—"

"Patience, let a wife please her husband, hm?" He groaned as he focused on her movements, and it was only suddenly that she locked onto his desperately awaiting cock and lowered herself fully—Without any regard for the patience she asked of him. The spark was quick and demanding as Rhea lingered for another moment to catch her breath, only to be startled when Alphard had sat up against the frame and moved forward. His arms locking around her and guide her, helping with the overwhelming feeling that's come across her at the moment.

Too high on their love from last night and coming into this one was the perfect start to any vacation. Her hands locked onto his shoulders and the frantic movements inspired her own grip to tighten.

All at the expense of her nails digging into his skin, but it was a price to pay with how demanding his thrusts soon became in meeting hers.

As the final tenses had left their tired bodies, Rhea slouched forward as she couldn't move another muscle, nor did she want to. But Alphard was keen on keeping her trapped in his hold, his arms wrapping her closer to him. Adoring that he could feel his heartbeat race with hers as their chests were pressed against one another.

"Hmm, good morning..." She whispered, kissing his chest as her eyes fluttered closed. "Yes, I would say that it is a good morning if we plan to start it like that." He laughed, and Rhea's smile sparked in feeling his laughter pick up.