30 A different kind of breakfast

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~ Many Months later... ~

Roman POV

Like every morning when she was with me, I reached out to Amali to pull her close and cuddle with her for a few minutes before we got out of bed. But today my hand met nothing but an empty, almost cold sheet. Yawning, I opened my eyes so that I could look around. Just then, the bathroom door opened and there she was.

Amali smiled at me as she pulled her hair back into a ponytail. She was obviously in a great mood as she came dancing towards me, grinning and dressed in running clothes.

"Good morning, Ro. Did you sleep well?" she wanted to know as she simply lay down on top of me and gave me a kiss, burying her fingers in my hair.

During this long kiss, I wrapped my arms around her middle and rolled her onto her back so that she couldn't get away from me. That way I could still get my cuddles.

"Good morning, baby girl. I slept well. However, I don't think it's nice that you left me alone in bed," I finally replied.

"I'm sorry, but I wanted to go for a run before we pick up the children later. Do you want to join me?" she asked, stroking my back.

"Why don't you just go on the treadmill?" I asked.

"Because it's so nice outside. Please come with me! I bet that would be very motivating." Amali then said and let her lips glide over mine.

It took me a moment to collect myself. She just loved teasing me. And she knew that I would give her everything, because she knew exactly how crazy she drove me.

"Hmm... I don't know... What do I get in return? Apart from a good look at your ass in those tight pants..." I replied.

"Oh I'll let you make breakfast for me." she said.

"Wait a minute... Why do you want me to make you breakfast after you made me go running with you?" I wanted to know.

"Oh I don't know... maybe because I'll be dancing around the kitchen in my underwear the whole time to distract you..." Amali replied in a whisper, rubbing her nose against mine.

"Well... that sounds like a good deal indeed..." I said, my voice soft but raspy.

*****

"Come on, babe. I know you can run faster!" she called to me as she turned to me, laughing.

"I could, but I told you I wanted to enjoy the view." I smirked.

"Perhaps I wouldn't mind a view like that either, Mr. Reigns." she replied and ran around me a few times.

At least until I grabbed her and tucked her under my arm.

"Ah! What are you doing?" she wanted to know with a laugh as she tried to free herself.

"I'm taking you home. That's enough for today. Especially when you start getting cheeky, baby," I replied with a laugh.

"Okay. You start cooking and I'll take a shower." Amali giggled.

"I think you meant to say that we shower together... Don't start changing the rules." I corrected her.

*****

After an anything but short shower together, I made my way to the kitchen to make my girl something to eat. But not before giving her a pat on the naked bum while she dried herself off.

I just put on a pair of shorts as it was quite hot by now. I quickly set the air conditioning to a slightly cooler setting.

The bacon was sizzling in the pan when Amali came into the kitchen to keep me company. And man... She wasn't lying when she said she was going to distract me. Because she was wearing nothing but a white sports bra, matching panties and a towel on her head. She stepped behind me and slowly let her hands wander down from my shoulders.

"Mmmh... it smells heavenly here. I love it when you cook for me." she said softly.

"Oh yeah? And what else do you love?" I wanted to know as I took her hand and placed it on my stomach.

"I love you, of course. More than you know. But I think you already knew that." she replied and pressed a kiss to my spine.

"I love you too, baby girl," I said.

Then she broke away from me and hopped onto the countertop a little way from me. Amalie grabbed a piece of watermelon and bit into it. Juice immediately ran down her chin and neck. 

And I couldn't resist any longer. I turned off the stove while a small smirk crept across my face.

"What are you doing? I'm hungry." Amali said in surprise.

"Oh you're getting breakfast, alright... but not until I'm done with you. Because my hunger is bigger." I murmured as I positioned myself between her legs and simply silenced her with my lips.

At least until she ran out of oxygen and pushed my head towards her neck. Amali gasped as she tilted her head a little to the side so that my lips had more room. She immediately moaned loudly as I began to suck directly under her ear.

"I guess that in the shower wasn't enough, huh?" she asked breathlessly.

"After not seeing you for two whole weeks? No, that's nowhere near enough." I replied as my lips slowly but surely made their way down into the valley of her breasts.

"Good that I feel the same way." she breathed as she propped herself up on the worktop with one hand and slid the other into my shorts without warning.

I groaned as I brought my mouth back to hers. God, this woman was driving me wild.

"You know... We've been doing this for 8 months and it's going so well... and I just thought..." I began after a few minutes.

"You thought what?" she wanted to know as her tongue slowly licked over the side of my neck.

I found it hard to concentrate, but I knew she felt the same way. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a moment.

"I thought I should ask you to move in with me..." I finally finished the sentence.

"I would love to. But only if you're absolutely sure. Especially with the kids and all..." she gasped and continued to massage me.

"Oh believe me, baby girl... I'm as sure as a person can be..." I replied.

"That's good, Ro... because I have you by the balls... and you have no chance of changing your mind." Amali whispered against my mouth as she now jerked me off with both hands.

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