Wildflowers

Daddy

In the quiet of the morning, the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Kat lay nestled against Severus, her body relaxed in his embrace. 

His arm draped possessively around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. The heat from his body seeped into hers, and she could feel him pressing firmly against her, his desire unmistakable even in their languid state.

His lips brushed the nape of her neck, trailing lazy kisses across her skin, each one sending shivers through her. Kat arched slightly, pressing back into him, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she reveled in the closeness between them. She could feel every inch of him behind her, his solid form grounding her in the quiet intimacy of the morning.

Severus's hand slid slowly over her hip, his fingertips tracing the curve of her waist before resting on her stomach. He pulled her even closer, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "You feel so perfect."

Kat smiled lazily, her fingers reaching back to thread through his hair. "You don't feel so bad yourself," she teased, her voice still heavy with sleep. She tilted her head to the side, giving him better access to her neck, and he took full advantage, his lips moving more insistently against her skin.

The weight of his body against hers was intoxicating, and she couldn't resist shifting slightly, teasing him as she pressed her hips back into him, earning a low groan from Severus.

"Keep that up," he murmured, his voice a deep rumble against her ear, "and we'll never get out of this bed."

Kat giggled softly, turning her head to catch his lips in a slow, lingering kiss. "Maybe I don't want to," she whispered between kisses, her hand sliding down to rest on top of his, encouraging his touch.

Severus's hand moved lower, his fingers dipping between her soft bare folds. She gasped softly at the intrusion, her body arching slightly as his fingers found her wet heat. He groaned, his cock hardening against her ass as he felt how ready she was for him.

"Fuck, Princess," he growled, his fingers slipping inside her easily. "You're so wet for me."

Kat moaned, her hips moving in rhythm with his fingers. "Only for you, Sev," she panted, her nails digging into his arm. "Only ever for you."

He withdrew his fingers, earning a whine from Kat. But her protest was cut off as he flipped her onto her back, his body settling between her thighs like he belonged there. He looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire.

"Let's see if I can make you even wetter," he said, a wicked grin on his lips.

Before she could respond, he lowered his head, his tongue flicking out to lick her clit. Kat cried out, her hands flying to his thick raven hair, holding him in place as he began to devour her. His tongue was relentless, licking and sucking, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh, fuck," she gasped, her hips bucking against his mouth. "I'm going to cum."

He growled, his fingers joining his tongue, pushing her over the edge. She whimpered his name, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Severus sat back on his heels, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He looked like a man who had just won the greatest prize, his chest heaving with exertion.

"Now," he said, his voice hoarse with desire, "that's how you start a morning."

Kat laughed, her body still trembling from her orgasm. "I think I could get used to this," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Severus's grin widened, and he leaned down to kiss her, letting her taste herself on his lips. "I certainly hope so," he murmured.

Kat reached between them, her hand wrapping around his hard cock. He groaned, his hips jerking forward.