(Mia's POV)
I wake up next to Char on her day off and smile as I watch her sleeping peacefully. She turns around slowly to face me and slowly opens her eyes. "Morning gorgeous," I whisper as she clocks me looking at her and smiles slightly. "Morning," she whispers, her morning voice all raspy and cute. I lean in and kiss her softly. "It's your day off sweetheart, what do you fancy doing?" I ask. "We've not had a day together in ages," she says leaning into my chest. "Can we just stay in today?" "Whatever you want sweetheart," I say moving her hair behind her ear and kissing her forehead.
"I'll go and make you a coffee," I say moving the cover off my legs. "No," Char groans grabbing my wrist. "I want you to stay here." "Char I can't make your coffee if you won't let me move," I laugh. "But I'll miss you," she groans. I pull my wrist out from her grasp. "See you in a minute sweetheart," I say getting up to leave the room.
I make Char a latte and myself a black coffee as quick as I can and carry them both upstairs. "See I was really quick," I say putting the coffees down on the bedside table. "And I can see you didn't perish from separation anxiety." "No I didn't," char says rolling her eyes. "But can you come back here please I'm cold."
I get back into bed and cuddle up next to her. "Your morning voice is so cute," I say. "What do you mean?" She says in the adorable raspy voice that makes me all flustered. "That little rasp you get when you're tired it's really cute," I say as I run my fingers through her hair. "That's flattered you hasn't it?" I tease, noticing her silence. "Maybe," she says hiding her face in the pillow.
"Don't get all shy with me now," I say unfolding the pillow covering her face. "No," she squirms, her giggles all muffled by the pillow. I grab the side of her face and turn it around, revealing her cheeks that were all flushed pink from laughter and embarrassment. I move myself on top of her and tickle her neck. "Mia stop," she laughs kicking her feet on my stomach. "Don't you start missy," I tease breaking the tickles up with kisses on her neck.
"Mia seriously," she laughs kicking her feet even faster. I move myself back slightly as she kicks my stomach so her foot comes in contact with my boob, pushing me back. "Charlotte," I laugh. "How many times are you planning to break up our tickle fights by kicking me in the tit?" "I didn't mean to," she says breathlessly as she sits herself up to check if I'm ok.
"Are you sure about that?" I tease, shuffling myself back up to her end of the bed. "Yes," she says. "I didn't mean to kick you in the tit Mia." "Sweetheart if you were trying to play," I whisper. "I'm not going to stop you." I kiss her ear and then bite her earlobe gently making her gulp. "Don't be shy now sweetheart," I whisper in her ear before lifting my pyjama top up enough to reveal my under boob. "Mia are you horny?" Char asks, her eye line directly at my under boob. "A little," I wink.
"I didn't want to say anything because it is 10am," Char says looking at the time on her phone. "But I might fancy you a tiny bit right now." I raise my eyebrows at her before lifting my top even higher, revealing my nipples. "Ok a lot a bit," she says, her eyes widening as she stares at my nipples.
I drop my hands, dropping my top all the way back down. Char looks down and bites the corner of her lip. "Don't look like that sweetheart," I say lifting her chin up. "If you want them back they're all yours. But you have to come and get them." Char looks at me silently, her eyes wandering back and forth from my eyes and my chest. "If you want," I whisper.
Char finally gives in and puts her hands under my top, lifting it up over my head. She puts her hands on my face and kisses me gently. I pull her back in as we release to kiss her more heavily, letting her hands wander my chest. Our tongues fight in each other's mouths and I can't help but groan a little bit as I feel her hands circle my boobs.
She kisses my neck slowly before making her way down to my nipple and sucking on them roughly like they're her favourite meal. I let out a short moan as she starts to get braver and bites on them gently. "Char this isn't fair you're still dressed," I groan. She gets up and hastily throws her pyjamas on the floor, along with her underwear. "Better?" She asks. "Much better," I whisper. I edge closer to her and slide my hands down her hips slowly and stroke her thighs with my thumbs.
I kiss her neck, getting rougher with each kiss as I stroke her thighs and her stomach, deliberately avoiding where she wanted me. I stop kissing her neck and focus my thumbs on her inner thigh, hearing her whine desperately. I ignore her desperate moans and whines until I see her go all teary eyed with desperation. "Would you like me to touch you properly sweetheart?" I whisper in her ear. "Do you want me to make you cum? Are you ready for me to make you cum?" Char nods desperately.
"I'm going to need to hear words," I say slapping her inner thigh gently. "Mia... I... please," she whines. "Please what?" I tease. "Please touch me here," she groans as she moves my hand over her crouch. "Ok," I mouth. I run my fingers through her folds, feeling how soaked she is. I put two fingers right up to her brim, making her whine loudly. I curl my fingers roughly as she moans with relief.
"Shhh," I hush before adding a third finger, closely followed by a forth, curling them right up to her g spot. I go rougher, using one of my fingers to circle her clit making her moan even louder. "Amelia Roberts!"she screams as I start attacking her neck with bites and kisses while my fingers work on her lower half. I keep going as I feel her get closer to the edge before she comes. I let her ride out her orgasm, keeping my fingers inside her.
"Don't let go!" She screams. By her request, I keep curling my fingers inside her as roughly as I was before, listening to the sweet sounds of her screams and moans. I can feel my fingers wet with her cum so I take them out and wipe it all on her inner thigh. Char whines at the brief lack of my fingers inside her so I put all four of my fingers back inside hastily, making her scream as she has no time to adjust. It doesn't take long before she has a second orgasm, closely followed by a third.
I slip my fingers out of her gently, all of them dripping wet with her cum. "Where sweetheart?" I ask holding my fingers out. "M.. my collarbone please," Char whines and I wipe my fingers on her collarbone one by one. I reach back down to her thigh, where I'd wipe it before, and scooped it back up with my fingers before licking them all clean.
"Are you ok?" I whisper wrapping her in a warm embrace. "I'm fine," she says. "But I thought you weren't supposed to let your lunch get cold?" "You cheeky slut," I whisper in her ear before I start kissing her neck roughly, following her all the way down. I bite the skin on her inner thigh softly before position my head at her entrance and breathing hot air into her slowly.
She puts her hand on the back of my head, pushing my lips to her folds. I kiss them gently before letting my tongue slide through. I add even more tongue as I get rougher, licking every bit of her like she's my favourite treat. I focus on her clit, hearing her moan loudly. I feel her hands grab my head again, pushing my tongue deeper so I almost choke, but I love the sensation.
She starts to scream my name as she comes again and let her ride it out before sliding my tongue out slowly. I scoop up the cum with my finger and lick it completely clean. "Don't be greedy now sweetheart," Char whispers, poking her tongue out. "Patience please," I say before scooping more onto my finger and wiping it onto her tongue. "How on earth is it half past one?" She says glancing over at the time. "Time flies by when you're having fun," I whisper.
"Cuddle," she groans reaching her arms out to me. "Come here then sweetheart," I say. She collapses herself into my arms and I embrace her tightly, feeling the heat of her body on mine and her soft breath down my neck. I rock her gently side to side, stroking the back of her head. I kiss her on the lips gently as we release and she smiles softly.
"Anything else you want to do today sweetheart?" I ask. "Well I wouldn't hate another Bridgeton marathon," she says lying back down on the bed. "Anything for you sweetheart," I say going to grab her laptop.
I set the show up at the end of the bed and cuddle myself next to her. She rests her head on my chest and wraps her arms around her stomach. "Must you always use my left tit as your pillow? There's literally like four other pillows on this bed you can lie on," I sigh. "Shush Amelia this one's more comfy," she groans.
