“Well, if this is how our mornings are going to go then I won’t worry about it either,” she says, then pulls me with her leg closer to her.
My dick throbs as it grazes her heat. The thought of being bare inside of her is too tempting. Luckily, we left condoms on the nightstand, so grabbing one and putting it on only takes a few seconds. I slide into her slowly, but she winces.
“Are you ok? We can stop,” I say to her.
“No, don’t. It had just been a while. I’m okay.”
I pull out of her and concern sketches across her face. I grab her leg that’s wrapped around my waist and roll onto my back, bringing her over me.
“I would rather you be in control. Take your time, baby girl.”
She bites her bottom lip, nodding her head, and it makes my dick twitch, thinking about having those lips around it. I put my hands on her hips as she lifts onto her knees then lowers herself onto me. Her hands land on my chest and her nails dig in. Her hips start to pivot up and down, slowly at first but then she finds her rhythm.
She grabs the back of my head, leans forward and brings my face to her breast. I take a nipple into my mouth, biting down lightly. A moan leaves her mouth, and her hips pick up speed. I move to the other, suck hard and her body stiffens. Whimpers fall from her lips as she pulls on my hair. I feel her walls contract around my length, it pushes me closer. I sit up more, wrap my arms around her while I pump hard up into her until my release finds me. I bury my face in her chest.
“Oh, fuck baby girl. You can take control any time you want.”
I kiss her chest then look up at her. She kisses me hard. My hands spread wide on her back as I pull her as close to me as possible.
“I may just have to,” she says, with a small laugh.
She lifts slowly off of me then lays on her back. I roll to her, setting my hand on her stomach.
“As much as I wish you could stay in bed with me all day, I have to go get Arthur.”
“And as much as I want to stay in this bed with you all day, I have lots of cookies to make.”
She turns her head and I kiss her quickly.
“Fair enough,” I say.
We get out of bed and clean up before getting dressed. I toast a couple bagels while she finishes up getting dressed and goes on the hunt for her shoes. I hand a bagel to her, then we leave the house. This is what it would feel like every weekday morning with her. Both of us are heading to work. I would make sure she has breakfast, and my only request would be a kiss as payment.
“I’ll see you tomorrow?” I ask her.
“Bright and early.”
“Good.”
I kiss her one more time before she walks to her car. I watch her drive away before getting in my truck and going to pick up Arthur. I guess moving slowly with that part of our relationship wasn’t meant to be, but with my son, it will be.
“He was a complete pleasure to have over. He’s welcome to come over anytime,” the mom of the kid Arthur stayed with says to me.
“I’m glad to hear it. Thanks for having him.”
“Hey, Dad,” Arthur says as he walks out of the house with his backpack.
I wave by to the mother then we get in the truck.
“Did you have fun buddy?”
“Yeah. It was okay.”
“Just okay?”
“They didn’t really want to play outside. They wanted to play video games. It’s just not my thing.”
“I’m sorry. Maybe next time, they can come over here. They won’t have much of a choice since we don’t have a gaming system.”