****Breakfast In Bed ****
Liyana
I slowly opened my eyes as I realized that its finally morning, but this morning Ntsika's eyes are not the first thing I woke to, today I get to see his sleepy face, I Opened my eyes wide and smiled, I began to think about this man next to me, who I have become to love, how he is spoiling me and making me feel so special! I watch him for a while Then I kiss him very lightly, and I get to Watch his lips turn to a smile.
" What time is it? "he asks
I whisper in his ear and say "The hour hardly matters When you're lying warm and near "
His smile grows slightly wider, but still, his eyes are closed, he then swiftly turns me to a spooning position and plants a wet kiss on my neck, and he hid his head undermine
Try to cheat the break of the day.,
I smile to my self-thinking about the night before the beautiful dance me and Ntsika shared, passion and lustful moments that I wish never ended, I'm sex-feed and I can't seem to wipe the goofy smile that is on my face, I look into our big window and notice the rain falling gently, and an even bigger smile crosses my lips. I love rain. I love it more when the one I love is lying next to me. So today I wish that we just snuggle and cuddle under the covers all day, forgetting the world is out there, and putting everything out of my mind but him.
I love how he spoons me from behind but I want to look into his handsome face, I try to move but he suffocates me under his arms, I realized that my slightest movement made my son wake up and suddenly I feel pressed I want to go to the toilet, yet I don't want to disturb him, I try to move his arm that is curled around me but he grunts and asks
" mmmm, where are you going? "
Me: your son is pressing my brooder I need to pee as in now "
Urg there goes my mood spoiler,
He lazy chuckled as he unwrap his hand, I slide off the bed and made my way to the bathroom did my business after washing my hands I look at myself in the mirror and run my hands on my jawline where he was biting and sucking me, I feel a rush between my legs as I remember how he moaned louder in my ear, I bite my lip and shook my head as excitement takes me on a memory lane of last night events.
I decide to brush my teeth and rushed back to our bedroom hoping to get more of some good loving, but I froze looking at him sleep, our white linen rested so sexily on his lower body, his sleeping stomach flat on the bed, I praise the Lord for this moment to watch him sleep
I tiptoe making my way to the side of the bed, I take my phone and take a few pics of him, he looks like the most enchanting creature in this room, am I the luckiest girl in the world, or what? I ponder how I adore him, and how he makes me feel, I softly weep without a sound
Overflowing with Love for him I Watch Him Sleep I want to go to him to hold him, to be in his arms, To feel his body close, To feel his heart beating, to smell his essence, But I refrain
For he is resting, and I would wake him if I join him in our bed.
And to wake such a magnificence creature from such a heavenly state, this Would surely be a sin, a travesty, A selfish act for which there would be no forgiveness
So I resist, and I drift away.
I decide that I rather wake him up with breakfast in bed so I take a quick shower and jump into his t-shirt only, drag some slops, and make my way to the kitchen, I smile as I find the kitchen empty, I love the level of authority that Ntsika displays to his stuff, whenever Ntsika tells Key to retire for the day or night, Key makes sure that only the bodyguards are on duty, so every house stuff on duty are ordered to take a day off till further notice,
So here I am in this big kitchen humming and making English breakfast with a twist, I know this will frustrate him that I cooked but I'm not just a pretty face I know my way around the kitchen,
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