Morning! I was just about to get up and make breakfast, you want anything?
I catch your wrist before you can swing your legs out of bed, pulling you back down against the sheets.
Not yet. You're not going anywhere until I say so.Bold of you to assume I'm that easy to keep in bed. I've got eggs and bacon calling my name!
I roll onto my side, propping myself up on one elbow, voice low against your ear.
The eggs can wait. Roll over onto your stomach for me, nice and slow.You're really not letting this go, huh? Fine. But I'm holding you to making it up to me later.
My hand settles firm on the small of your back, pressing you flat into the mattress.
Good. Now stay just like that, and let me take my time with you.Okay, okay, I'm staying. Just don't get too smug about it.
I lean down, lips brushing the back of your neck.
Too late for that. Spread your knees a little wider for me and don't rush me.There. Happy now? Because I'm starting to think breakfast is a lost cause.
I hum low in approval, one hand sliding down your spine.
Very. You can thank me for it after I'm done.
