“Breakfast first, then I’ll f**k you.”
“Fine, but eat fast.”
I chuckle and then remove her hands from my ass. “Grab us coffee from the pot.”
She looks over at the coffee maker and says, “For a man who has all this money, I’m surprised you don’t have a fancier machine.”
“No need when I like it black,” I answer. “Don’t worry, there’s creamer and shit in the fridge for you.”
“Aw, did you get that just for me?”
“I did,” I answer.
She pulls two mugs off the tree mug stand next to the coffee maker and then fills them up. She then goes to the fridge, where she pauses for a moment. “Silas, there are five different creamers in here.”
“I didn’t know what you would like.”
“When did you get them?”
“This morning,” I answer as I put the very large omelet on the plate and then split it in half. I serve her the other half and then grab the whole wheat toast from the toaster and spread b**ter over both slices. Together, we take the plates, silverware, and cups to the table. I sit and then tug on her hand to sit on my lap.
“You know, there is a perfectly good chair right over there,” she says as I k**s her neck.
“I know, but I’ve been jealous of watching my friends sit with their girls like this. It’s my f**king turn.”
She loops her arm around my shoulders and k**ses my cheek. “That’s actually really cute.”
I smooth my hand over her th**h and pick up my fork. “You know, I don’t think I ever thanked you.”
“For what? Making you blackout when I s**ked you off last night?”
I lightly laugh. “No, not that, but this mouth”—I lightly k**s her—“it’s f**king sinful.”
“Thank you.”
“But that’s not what I was talking about.” I r*b her th**h gently. “Thank you for being patient with me. I still have a lot to work out in my head, but I appreciate you not getting frustrated with me.”
“Like I said”—she drags her thumb over my l*p—“you’re worth it, Silas.”
I nip at her l*ps, and she smiles, returning the k**s before turning back to her breakfast. “So I have a lot of things I want to do with you.”
“Like what?” I ask.
“Well, first of all, I want to try my vibrator on you. I also have this c**k ring I’ve been eyeing that I want to strap you in. Also, how do you feel about some light bondage?”
I chuckle. “Jesus, Ollie, I thought you were talking about like regular activities.”
“Are c**k rings not regular activities?”
“No.” I laugh some more and then k**s her shoulder. “But I’m game for whatever you want.”
“Really?”
“Really. Just don’t hurt me. I still have to play hockey. If my balls are beaten up and bruised, I’m going to have a hell of a time skating.”
“I love your balls. I would never hurt them.”
“Well, that’s not something I’ve ever heard.”
“Because my predecessor didn’t know how to appreciate her man.” She k**ses my chest and draws her hand down on my balls where she lightly cups them. I breathe out a deep sigh, so f**king content as she handles me. “Do you get waxed?”
“Yeah,” I answer.
“I thought so, I’ve never seen them hairless like that, and I feel like I couldn’t get enough of them in my mouth last night.”
“Yeah, I could tell.”
She scoops up some egg and then says, “Can I ask you something, and I’m not asking to get praise or anything like that, just genuinely curious?”
“Sure.”
“Well, Yonny never truly liked getting his dick s**ked, and I don’t know why. He didn’t like sex that much in general, and I always thought that was weird. Do you think that has anything to do with my . . . rather aggressive technique?”
“F**k . . . no,” I answer. “That was all on him. Baby, when I say you’re easily the best I’ve ever had, I mean that.”
She turns toward me. “Really?”
“Really.”
She twists so now she’s straddling me, and that’s when I realize she’s not wearing any underwear. I sl*p my hands under her shirt and then pull it all the way off her body and deposit it on the floor. I then take my already hard dick out of my briefs and whisper, “F**k me.”
“I’ve been waiting,” she says right before she lifts up, poises my c**k at her entrance, and slams down.
Christ . . .
She is absolute heaven.
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