"Good morning, beautiful." I wrap my arms around her from behind and kiss her neck.
"Good morning, I opened the oatmeal, is that okay?" She replied, scrunching her eyebrows.
"It's perfect. How do you manage to make oatmeal look elegant?"
"What I just cut up some fruit and put them in there with some honey and sugar..." She trailed off I just shook my head, grabbed my food and sat in the living room. I got done pretty swiftly and she was still eating so I beckoned her to come by me.
"You want me next to you?"
"I really want you on me but you playing." I said rubbing my lap for her to sit. She blushed and sat next to me so I pulled her legs on my lap.
I massaged her scalp as she stared in my eyes.
"Nooo." She whined. I had moved her to the side of me and got up.
"Come here." I beckoned her with my towards the bed room, some stray curls falling into my face out of my bun. She tried not to smile as she got up.
***
After I dipped my tongue into heaven, I massaged her scalp until she fell asleep. She's the sweetest I've ever been with. Her personality and her honey.
She doesn't know it though so I worship the ground she walks on. I tell her she's perfect, she tells me nobody's perfect. I tell her she's beautiful, she knows it and doesn't need me to tell her, yet she'd never say that. She's humble. She masters every obstacle placed in front of her and she has an absolutely amazing mind.
She wanted to wait before we had sex, I see why. She makes me want to take her body to places I know she's never seen before. To give her my all, the best I can give her. She makes me feel safe enough to be my complete raw self, even though its filled with flaws.
I don't know what I did to deserve her, but I'll never do a thing to lose her.
