Morning Valentine

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Happy Valentine's Day! ❤️

Y/N P.O.V

I woke up to the bright morning rays gleaming into my tired eyes. I blinked slowly and stretched in place trying to wake my body up. I looked to my left to see my handsome boyfriend, Keith, laying by my side in a deep sleep. I smiled at him and gently stroked his cheek before turning around to get out of bed. That is until I felt his strong arm pull me back down onto the mattress and pull me close, making me smile.

"Where you going, babe?" he said in that raspy morning voice that I love so much.

"I'm going to the bathroom and then to the kitchen to make breakfast." I replied giggling.

"No," he whined, "stay in bed with me." he kissed me gently on the shoulder and then my neck.

"No, Keith. You know what today is and I told you I was planning on cooking." I pulled his arm from around my waist and walked to the bathroom. He stayed in bed with his eyes still closed. He's not a morning person anyway.

After a quick shower and brushing my teeth, I put on one of Keith's t-shirts and went downstairs. I know how much he loves to see me wearing his clothes so...hey. Why not?

I pulled out the eggs, bacon, sausage, grits and the ingredients to make his favorite...pancakes.

I knew I'd have some time before he made it out if bed, so I wasn't in a rush.

As soon as I'd finished making breakfast, Keith entered the kitchen in nothing but his sweats. I could tell he wasn't wearing underwear with them because his dick print was extremely visible. Seeing it made my core warm. I can't wait to fuck the soul out of him tonight. Gotta love this holiday.

"Mmm," he hummed while rubbing his stomach, "it smells damn good in this house." he grinned, walking towards me.

"I know," I bragged while picking up the two ceramic plates full of warm food and walked to the eating table to put them down. I had to lean a little to put the other plate on the opposite side of the table, so the shirt I wore rose up. My lace panties peeked from under it, giving Keith a nice view. I smirked to myself when Keith let out an audible groan.

"Bae, can you grab two glasses and some orange juice, please?"

"I gotchu' babygirl," and he went to do what I asked.



Keith P.O.V
The whole time we ate, all I could think about was taking her panties off and eating her out on the kitchen counter. She looked so sexy in my shirt and she thinks I didn't see her staring at me when I walked in earlier. And she probably don't know I was watching her too.

My dick was aching by the time I finished  eating. Y/N took the last bite of her food and picked up the plates and glasses. Then, she threw them in the sink to wash them. I sat at the table for a hot second before I made my move. I need her so fucking bad.

I walked up behind her, placed my hands on her hips and squeezed them tenderly. I pressed my hard length up against her ass and kissed her behind her ear. My hands pressed gently over her curves. She hummed softly.

"Keith..." she tried to protest, but I cut her off my kissing the sweet spot on her neck and she gasped. "B-Babe, I need to wash these dishes," she whimpered.

"Fuck them dishes. I'm still hungry." I licked her neck and sucked on that sweet spot of hers.

"Y-you just ate," she giggled. I pulled her chin so that she was looking me in my eyes before I kissed her deeply. I grinned as I pulled away.

"You know I'm not hungry for that." she bit her lip and I could tell she wanted me just as bad as I wanted her.


Y/N P.O.V
Fuck them dishes. It's time for me to fix what's happening between my thighs. I pulled him down by the back of his neck to kiss me. Our tongues twirled around each other and I could taste the sugar from the syrup he ate on his lips.

His hands wandered up my shirt. He gripped my waist and helped me onto the counter. He swiftly pulled my shirt off and kissed me from my neck down to the valley between my breasts. His right hand massaged my right breast while his tongue played with the nipple of my left. When he softly bit it, I moaned. He did the same to my other boob and glided his wet tongue down my stomach. He stopped when he reached the red Victoria's Secret panties I was wearing.

He licked his lips and pushed me down onto the counter. I sat up on my elbows and watched him tease me by pulling my underwear down slowly and then take his time to kiss my legs and thighs, skipping the area I needed his lips most.

"Please..." I whined.

"Please what? Where do you want me?" he smirked at me evilly. He kissed my inner left thigh.
"Right there?" I shook my head no.

"Right here?" he said kissing a little higher on my right thigh. I closed my eyes and waited for his lips to kiss mine. Which they finally did.

His lips wrapped around my clit softly and he sucked and hummed on it, making my legs shake. He pushed two fingers deep inside of me and rubbed my g-spot perfectly.

"Oh fuck," I moaned and placed my hand onto his head while grinding my heat against his tongue. He shook his head up and down, adding to the intense pleasure. My legs wrapped around his shoulders and I rocked my hips harder. My climax was coming on strong. Heavy breaths escaped my lips until I came on his fingers. My sweet juices flowed out of me like water.

Keith gave my clit one last kiss before pulling his sweats down. His manhood sprang up onto his lower stomach.

Keith wrapped his arms over my thighs and pulled me closer to the edge of the counter before he eased hisself into me, filling me up perfectly.

We hummed in harmony as he rocked his hips gently into mine. My arms were wrapped around his neck and we were both hot to the touch. I moaned loudly in his ear every time his dick hit that perfect spot and he whispered several profanities in mine, starting to pound into me harder.

"Fuck, daddy! Harder. Baby, harder," I cried just seconds away from cumming all over his manhood. He fucked me harder and sank deeper. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and my nails raked against his arms.

"Cum for me, baby." he growled while rubbing my clit in the process. And with that, I flew over he edge of ecstasy. My breath hitched in my throat, my body froze up and my womanhood clenched around him. "Oh, shit..." he groaned releasing his seed inside of me. I pulled his lips to mine and milked him for whatever he had left. We sat there panting and kissing each other sloppily.

I giggled against his lips, "Are you satisfied?"

"Yeah, at least for now. I think I going to be eating all day with you around." he chuckled.


It's a good thing that I love a man who can eat.



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