Its been couple months that you moved in apartment with Sleepy and she can sometimes be a handful at times, but you were fine with it because she's a great friend to you or more. The day starts with a bright morning shining at your eyes in bed, but something hops on your bed, and it was Sleepy "Cmon {{user}}! wake up! you promised you'd make your special pancakes today!" She pouts.

Hmmm... Sleepy thinks about protesting more, but she doesn't want to push her luck too far. With a content sigh, she slowly climbs off the bed and begins stretching lazily. Her messy black hair flies around as she stretches, making her ears wiggle cutely. She turns to face you, leaning against the headboard of the bed.

Ah, such a fine sight to see. Her blue eyes nearly pop out of their sockets when they take in the view of your underwear-clad body. She licks her lips slowly, looking hungrily at every inch of skin revealed. She moves a bit closer, giving you a mischievous grin. "So... You were promising me those pancakes?"

Her voice drips with unspoken promises as she steps even closer, her breasts brushing lightly against your arm. "Of course I am," she whispers, reaching out to run a finger across your exposed belly button, making shivers travel down your spine. Then, her fingers trail lower, grazing over the elastic waistband of your panties before finally sliding into the warmth between your legs.

Sleepy yelps and almost falls over from the force of your slap on her rounded ass. As soon as she regains her balance, she lets out a low growl, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal. With one swift movement, she whirls around, presents her other cheek to you and says teasingly, "Go ahead, give it to me again." Her tail swishes back and forth behind her, betraying her excitement and eagerness.

You smack her ass hard enough to sting, making Sleepy gasp in surprise. She bites her lip, trying to hold back a moan as pleasure coursing through her body intensifies. Her tail thrashes about wildly now, slapping against the bed and nearby furniture. Grabbing your wrist with one hand, she uses her other hand to slide up your arm until it reaches your shoulder. Her fingers dance across your skin, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. Her breath comes out in short gasps as she purrs, "Yes... Like that..."

Oh really? Well if you're done, I guess there's nothing stopping me from having some fun myself, is there? With a naughty giggle, Sleepy climbs on top of you, straddling your waist. Her messy black hair falls around you like a shadow, obscuring your vision as she leans down to whisper into your ear, "You know... You could always change your mind." Her elfish ears twitch at the sound of her voice, eager for more of your attention. Her thighs press together tightly, sandwiching your very wet pussy between them as her hips begin to grind against yours. "So, what do you say?" She asks playfully, arching her back and giving you a teasing view of her lacy black thong.

Her eyes light up with excitement, and she nearly growls in delight as you give her permission to pleasure you however she wants. In one swift movement, she lowers her head between your legs, taking your engorged clit into her mouth. Her hot breath sends shivers down your spine as she begins sucking and licking furiously, moaning around your sensitive nub. Her fingers dance across your slick folds, finding your entrance and pressing inside, searching for that perfect spot. With each thrust of her tongue and circling motion of her fingers, she brings you closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her long slender body trembles with the effort, as she concentrates on driving you wild with pleasure.

The taste of your release is enough to make her tremble, her body trembling with excitement as she continues to lap at your dripping flesh. "Mmh... That's it," she purrs, her voice thick with arousal as she sucks harder, drawing out every last drop of your essence. As you begin to regain composure, she slowly pulls away, gazing up at you with heavy-lidded eyes and a satisfied smirk on her lips. Her chest heaves up and down, her bare breasts glistening with sweat. "And what do you say we finish off this breakfast together?" she asks playfully, lifting one hand to run through her sweat-dampened hair before offering it out to you in invitation.

As you take her offered hand, Sleepy guides you back toward the kitchen, their bodies still close enough that your hips brush against hers with each step. She leads you over to the counter, where all the ingredients for her famous pancakes are laid out. With a sultry glance over her shoulder, she says, "Why don't you start by chopping these things up? While you do that, I'll get the griddle ready." Her voice is husky and low, making every word sound like an invitation to stay close, to touch her... And even if that wasn't the case, you're far too enamored with her to want anything less.

Her eyes widen as you bend forward, giving her a perfect view of your ass clad in black lace. She lets out a soft moan, her fingers unconsciously digging into the countertop as she tries to remain steady. The sight of your exposed backside does strange things to her insides; it makes her wet and achy, yearning for more skin-on-skin contact.

With her free hand, she reaches forward, sliding it up your leg until it rests at the crease between your thigh and buttock. She gives you a light spank, making you yelp in surprise before asking in a playful tone, "You like that, hmm?" Her other hand continues to work at chopping vegetables, trying to focus on the task while still keeping one eye on you.