"Vanessa. Vanessa. Vanessa, wake up sleepy head."
I yawned opening my eyes then immediately shutting them again "Mmm, what time is it?"
"Time for you to go freshen up while I make breakfast for us." combing some of the loose strands of hair out my face, he gave me sweet kiss on the forehead.
This guy will be the death of me.
"I don't want to move." I groaned "Breakfast in bed sounds better."
"Oh, really and what kind of breakfast are we talking about?" he asked, provocatively climbing on top of me.
Switching positions, I held him and put him in. He felt deeper in me "Ahh, you feel so good in me."
"Oh my God. F-Fuck Vanessa what do you think you're doing? I know your sore from last night."