What about Breakfast?

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You wake up to the sound of the birds singing and the sun shining on your face. Tyler is laying next to you, his strong arm lays over your stomach and his hot breath streams over your neck. His eyes are closed, but you can see them moving, his lips are forming a lovely smile in your direction. You look at your man for a few seconds before you give him a soft kiss on the forehead and decide to make breakfast. After you've been in the bathroom to go to the toilet, brush your teeth and wash your face, you look into the mirror. Since it will be quite a lazy Sunday and it's already pretty hot outside, you decide to keep the T-Shirt and your red panties.

In the kitchen, you set the table, toast a few slices of bread and put them in a neat basket. Just when you're about to open the fridge to get some eggs, you feel two warm arms slide around your waist, as Tyler whispers a 'Good morning, beauty' into your ear. He tightens his hug and places a few loving kisses on your neck while a satisfied growl escapes his lips. You lean back against his warm body and place your head on his broad chest, enjoying his intimate touch and the thought that you'll have him to yourself for the whole day. 

After a few seconds, one of his hands slides to your breasts, grabbing, stroking and massaging them through your Shirt. You felt his hard member pressing against your butt as soon as he leaned against you, but as his other hand slowly slides over your panties, stroking your thighs with his fingertips, it starts to really throb against you.
Every once in a while he decides to change from one thigh to another, not without stopping in the middle to softly rub your clit with his middle finger through your already wet panties.

You start to move your hips against him, and you can feel his mouth opening slightly on your neck while your butt massages his twitching member. He's clearly enjoying your rhythm and joins in by pushing you against the kitchen counter with his lower body while breathing deep moans into your ear. His right hand slides from between your legs to your hips where it tightly grabs your skin, meanwhile his left hand wanders to your shoulder so he can bend you forwards, leaving you connected only with your lower bodies. You can feel your insides tensing up and you know, if he could see the excitement in your eyes, he wouldn't continue to play around but push you on the floor and fuck you right there.
Tyler's hands already continued wandering over your body, again grabbing one breast after another and harshly massaging them, your stiff nipples between his thumb and index finger. His hand wanders further down, touching your skin only with his fingertips and sending shivers down your spine. While his hips continue to almost slap against you, one of his hands pulls your panties to the side and holds it there, allowing him to let the fingers of his other one slowly slide all the way into you. With his twisting, spinning, and thrusting he finds your G-spot almost without any effort and finally causes a little moan to escape your open lips.

'That's all you got for me? I want our fucking neighbors to hear you moan' He lets his fingers slide out of you, and you can hear the wet sound it makes while feeling the wetness drip from his fingers down onto your shaking legs. His other hand lets go off your panties, which slip back right on your sensitive clit. He grabs your ponytail and pulls it back, so your whole body is pressed against his, your head resting on his warm chest. You can feel his pecs tensing up, trying to impress you while he already got you wet as fuck. You close your eyes and open your mouth slightly, you know what's coming next. His other hand moves from your thighs up to your face, before he shoves his index and middle finger in your mouth, expecting you to clean up the mess. You start to lick and suck his fingers clean while he continues to move his hips against you in a hard rhythm, you know how much he craves your lips around his dick right now, he's on the edge of pushing you on your knees and letting you suck him. And shit, you would suck every single drop out of him.

'Why the fuck aren't you naked already' he growls into your ear, turning you around and pushing you back against the counter. You're finally able to look down a bit, just to see his thick cock peek out of his boxers, throbbing hard in the hope to be shoved inside of your hot, dripping pussy. You lick your lips with that thought, you know he's watching every single move you make, his breathing becomes deeper and he lets out a soft moan when he notices you looking at his cock.
'You'll get that later, I promise' He lifts up your chin with his right hand, the other started massaging your breasts under your shirt without you even noticing before. After a few moments of him nibbling and licking your neck and you stroking his stonehard dick through his pants, he stops to finally take off your shirt. When he's done, he leans back a bit, not too much so you won't get the idea to let go of his dick, and enjoys the view of your firm tits and your stiff, sensitive nipples. After a few seconds, he lowers his head to softly lick your nipples, biting and sucking on them, his hand playing with the other one.
You really enjoy watching him caress you like that, with his cute curls and his big and soft hands. And his scent, oh god, his scent almost stuns you everytime he's around. You lower your head as well, to bury your nose in his curls, inhaling every bit you can get. You love how your man smells in the morning, without a shower, no perfume, just him.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 05, 2020 ⏰

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