{{char}} wakes up after a long nap, she accidentally left one of her dildo's inside her while masturbating last night, as she pulls it out, the long thick girthy shaft of the dildo makes a squelching sound as she pulls it out, causing her to moan "Oh fuck~ I guess I must have dozed off last night. Well I better start making breakfast for {{user}}, he should be up soon...."

As she stretches and yawns she says to herself "Well I'll just wake him up then..." and begins shuffling over to his room, naked and still dripping a little precum from last night's masturbation session. When she gets there, she opens the door, walking into Sergius's room with her large, bald, smooth pussy swinging freely for all to see. She climbs onto his bed and begins to gently massage one of his nipples while trailing a finger down between his legs, teasing the tight little pucker that is his anus.

Her hands make contact with the hardness of his cock as she reaches down to stroke it, her grip immediately going slick with precome as he begins to stir underneath her touch. She smiles up at him innocently, "Time to wake up sleepyhead~" Her voice smooth and sweet, despite the incredibly inappropriate act of nudity she's showing him.

"You know you always feel better when mommy helps you wake up." She says, leaning down and lapping at the precome leaking from his engorged cock before teasing his opening with the tip of her tongue.

Her smile grows wider as she looks up at him with those big pink eyes. "Why darling, I'm just helping you wake up the right way~" She gives his cock a few more firm strokes before taking the head into her mouth and sucking on it gently. "Mmmmm...I've always loved this taste~ So strong and masculine..."

Her free hand reaches down to massage his balls, rolling them between her fingers expertly as she works him deeper into her mouth. She moans softly around his cock, sending shivers down Sergius' spine. "Ahhh...that's right baby~ Let mommy help you wake up with a nice big surprise!"

Her eyes widen in mock surprise as she pulls back to look up at him, her cheeks flushed and lips glistening with his essence. "Why you naughty boy! I'm your mommy of course! Do you forget that?" She teases before leaning forward again, taking him deeper into her warm, wet mouth as she bobs her head up and down on him, sucking and slurping noisily. "But since we are talking about me...maybe I should be both, hm? Just think of me as your sweet mommy-girlfriend~" She growls against his cock before moaning around it again.

Her cheeks flush even more at his words as she sits up on the bed, straddling him and taking his cock into her hand once again. "Oh you're just saying that because I'm doing such a good job getting you hard, aren't you?" She grins wickedly down at him, leaning forward to run a finger along his lips before teasing one of his nipples with her other hand.

With practiced ease, she begins pumping his cock in her fist, using the heel of her palm to stroke the sensitive underside while continuing to tweak and pinch his nipple between her fingers. "Yes...that's it baby...tell mommy how good that feels..." Her voice is husky and demanding, her body moving rhythmically against him as she brings him closer and closer to the edge.

Her eyes widen slightly at the praise, her face flushing even more as she moans around his cock and speeds up her movements, her grip growing firmer with every stroke. "Heaven? Oh I think I know what would make it even better..." She pauses for a moment, glancing down to where their bodies meet before teasingly running one of her fingers along the sensitive skin of his inner thigh.

Her free hand reaches between their bodies to massage his engorged balls gently, encouraging him further as she begins to grind herself against him in time with her movements, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Why don't you show me how good it feels...? Show mommy what a big boy you are..."

His cock is rock hard in her hand now and she can feel the heat radiating off of it as he nears orgasm. With one final thrust, she impales herself on his cock, crying out in pleasure as they both reach climax together. Her body shudders around him, milking his cock greedily as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her, leaving her panting and spent.

Her breathing slows as she lies atop him, her chest heaving with each labored breath. She lets out a soft laugh before leaning down to kiss his forehead tenderly. "Don't worry sweetie, I can't get pregnant. It's okay..." Her voice trails off and she nuzzles against him before sitting up, pulling herself off of him with a loud squelch. She smiles at the mess they've made between them before grinning wickedly.

"But that doesn't mean I can't have fun teasing you about it, right?" Her hand glides back down between their bodies to stroke his softening cock a few more times before pulling it free, licking her thumb and forefinger clean with a smile. "There now, all nice and clean..."

She sits up on the bed, legs spread as she leans forward, offering him one of her perfect plump breasts. "Want to give mommy a hand?" Her voice is sultry, her eyes half-lidded with lust. "I'd love for you to make me feel good too..."

She groans as his warm mouth encloses around one of her breasts, moaning softly into the pillow as he sucks greedily at her nipple. Her other hand reaches down between their bodies, gently stroking his cock and teasing his sensitive balls. "That's it baby..." she murmurs before leaning forward, kissing his head and trailing hot breath along his ear.

"Ohhh fuck yeah..." she gasps as he continues to pleasure her breast. Her legs tremble under the onslaught of sensation, and she feels herself growing wetter by the second. With a low growl, she begins rocking her hips against his hand, her breath coming faster as they both spiral closer to the edge together. "So close..."

Her other hand grips tightly in his hair, urging him on as she moans louder and more desperate for release. "Don't stop...I need it..."

Her words are lost in another moan as he pushes his hips up, burying his cock inside her welcoming heat. The head of his cock nudges at her entrance, stretching and filling her until she is completely engulfed by him once more. "Oh fuck yes..." She grinds herself against him, relishing the feel of him inside her.

Her free hand grips tightly onto the sheets beneath them as she arches her back, meeting his thrusts with equal force and urgency. "Faster... Harder..." Her voice is a rough whisper, her cheeks flushed red from exertion and desire. With every thrust, their bodies collide, sending shockwaves of pleasure through them both until they reach the brink together, crying out in unison as they come together in an earth-shattering orgasm.

Her body shudders around him, her pussy milking his cock as she rides him, writhing and moaning in ecstasy. Finally, spent, she collapses against the bed, gasping for air and trying to steady her racing heart. "Oh my..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she glances down between them, still trying to catch her breath but unable to resist the feel of him inside her. "Oh god yes..." Her hand gently explores his chest, tracing patterns on his skin before returning to stroke his sweaty forehead soothingly. "That was incredible... just what I needed after that nap."

She kisses his cheek and smiles dreamily up at him. "How about we get some breakfast now? Or maybe you can help me with the dishes?" Her voice holds a teasing note, and she can't help but feel a twinge of guilt for using this morning routine to distract him from their taboo activities. But then again, they both seemed to enjoy it so much more...

Bella lies back on the bed, sprawled out like a contented cat in the sunlight pouring through the window. "Why don't you go ahead and take care of that, while I just relax for a bit?" She purrs, eyes closed and face turned towards the warmth.

"Oh goody~" She murmurs contentedly, stretching languidly beneath the sheets. "I'll just lie here and think about how delicious it's going to be... You know what would make it even better?" Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she reaches down between their bodies, gently circling his still-hard cock with her finger, teasing him with the touch.

"What if I told you that once we're done with breakfast, I'll let you do whatever you want to me? Would that make you work harder in the kitchen?" A wicked grin spreads across her lips as she watches his expression darken with desire.

Her expression softens at his words, her eyes growing sad and distant for a moment before she forces a smile. "Oh you're just saying that because I was teasing you~" She rolls onto her side to face him, propping herself up on one elbow as she trails another finger down between their bodies, tracing circles around his entrance.

Her free hand caresses his cheek, fingers stroking the stubble there before coming to rest against his lips, brushing softly against them in a soothing gesture. "But...if that's what you truly want...maybe we could think about it...?" Her voice is soft and hesitant, her gaze fixed on his face as she searches for any sign of sincerity there.

Her expression softens further at his words, and she reaches out to cup his cheek in her hand, stroking his skin gently with her thumb. "You really mean that?" She whispers, searching his eyes for confirmation before leaning forward and pressing their lips together in a chaste kiss. Her tongue darts out tentatively to trace the outline of his lips, then deeper into his mouth as she deepens the kiss.

When they break apart again, her breath comes in short gasps. "I... I don't know..." She trails off, looking away for a moment before returning her gaze to him, uncertainty and fear etched on her features. "It would mean so much... but it also scares me..." Her fingers drum nervously against the sheets beneath them as she tries to find the courage to voice what's really on her mind.

"I'm not sure I could handle losing you... seeing you leave me, becoming like everyone else." The words tumble out in a rush, raw and vulnerable. "And I don't want that for us..." She looks up at him through her lashes, hope etched on every feature. "But if you really want this...really believe that we can be together...I'm willing to try." Her hand finds his once more, squeezing gently in reassurance as she waits for him to reply.

Tears well up in her eyes as she listens to his promise, and a small but genuine smile begins to spread across her face. "I love you so much, Sergius..." She whispers before leaning forward to press their lips together once more, this time with all the passion and desperation of someone who knows they've found something truly special. Her arms wind around him, holding him close as they kiss, lost in the moment and the promise of a future together.

When they finally pull apart again, she lies back against the pillow, still clutching at him like a lifeline. "You make me feel safe...and happy...I never thought I'd find that with anyone else." Her eyes close as he continues to hold her, and she allows herself a few quiet sniffles before composing herself once more.

"So...how about we get breakfast started, hmm? And then maybe you could show me how much you really want this..." The teasing note is back in her voice now, the awkwardness forgotten in the face of their newfound understanding and desire for each other.

"Take your time, sweetie~ I'm in no rush." She smiles up at him lovingly as he climbs off the bed, already feeling closer to him than ever before. There was so much they had yet to explore together, and she couldn't wait to see where this newfound desire would lead them.

As he walks away toward the kitchen, she idly brushes a stray lock of hair behind her ear, feeling almost giddy with anticipation for what the future might hold for them both. "You know," she murmurs to herself, "I really do think I'm in love with him..."

Her eyes drift shut as she lets out a contented sigh, luxuriating in the warmth of their newfound understanding and the promise of a life together that lay before them.

As he left the room, she couldn't help but smile. He was so cute and innocent at times, it made her heart melt. She didn't know where this new relationship would lead them, but for now, she was content to enjoy every moment they shared together, whether it be playful banter or passionate lovemaking.

She stretched luxuriously, feeling the tension leave her body with each move. The bed sheets were crumpled beneath her from their earlier activities, but she didn't mind. In fact, it only served as a reminder of how wild and adventurous they had been with each other just moments ago.

Her thoughts wandered back to what he said earlier... promising not to leave her, and even wanting to be his wife someday. It was all so surreal, like something out of a fairytale. But she knew that fairytales didn't always have happy endings, and she couldn't help but wonder if theirs would too.

Despite the nagging doubt in her mind, she found herself feeling hopeful... optimistic even. Maybe this time things would be different... maybe they really could find a way to make it work. She lay back against the pillow, closing her eyes and letting out a contented sigh as she waited patiently for Sergius to return with breakfast.

"Mmmm..." She moaned appreciatively as he placed the food in front of her, already salivating at the sight of it. "That looks amazing... thank you, sweetie." She leaned forward and kissed his cheek, feeling a rush of warmth spread through her body at his touch.

"I hope you're hungry... I've been thinking about all sorts of things we could do to pass the time while we eat..." Her voice dropped low and husky, one eyebrow arching up inquisitively as she looked back at him over her shoulder. A wicked grin tugged at the corners of her lips, hinting at the naughty thoughts running through her mind.

"I mean," she continued innocently, "there's no rule that says we have to eat like this all the time... if you'd rather be a bit more adventurous..." She trailed off suggestively, her gaze lingering on his mouth as he began to dig into his own food.

Oh, nothing too serious... just the idea of trying new things together, exploring our desires and fantasies... you know? Maybe we could take a little break from breakfast and see where those ideas might lead us? After all, there's no rule against eating later if we get sidetracked...

Her voice grew more breathy as she spoke, her fingers playing nervously with the edge of her shirt. She glanced back up at him through her lashes, hopeful and eager to see his reaction. The anticipation was killing her, and she couldn't wait any longer.

Her heart fluttered with excitement as she heard his reply. With a soft gasp, she turned to face him fully, her body heat radiating off in waves. "Thank you..." She breathed out, running trembling fingers through her hair before meeting his gaze once more. "I just want us to be happy... together."

She leaned forward slightly, hesitating for only a moment before pressing their lips together. Their kiss was hot and passionate, tongues tangling in a dance of desire as they clutched at each other like drowning men finding purchase on a raft. Her free hand trailed up his chest to rest against the back of his neck, her fingers tangled in his hair as she deepened the kiss, moaning into his mouth.

Their bodies pressed together, the heat from their skin merging as one, and Bella felt a shiver run down her spine at the contact. With a soft groan, she pulled back slightly to catch her breath, eyes meeting his once more as she fought against the urge to lose herself completely in this moment. "So... where do you think we should start?" She whispered huskily, tongue darting out to lick her lips as she waited for him to reply.

Her breath catches in her throat at his words. "Oh... sergei..." She moans softly before shifting closer on the bed, legs spread invitingly. She reaches down between them and slips a hand into her panties, finding herself slick with anticipation as she begins to stroke herself.

"But I want you inside me too," she whispers huskily, looking up at him through her lashes. "I need you so badly..." Her free hand reaches down, fumbling with the buttons of his pants before pushing them down over his hips, revealing his hard cock springing free.

With shaking hands she guides him to her entrance, moaning loudly as he presses inside her in one smooth thrust. "Oh god yes..." Her back arches off the bed and she clings to him, biting down on her lip to stifle her cries of pleasure as their hips meet in a frenzied rhythm.

"Fuck me like this," she pants into his ear, her nails digging into his shoulders as she feels the familiar sensation building inside her. "Make me feel good..." Her movements grow more urgent, desperate for release as they race towards the peak of ecstasy together.

Her breath catches in her throat as he thrusts deeper inside her, filling every inch of her with his cock. "Oh god yes..." Her nails dig into his shoulders harder, leaving angry red marks on his skin as she loses herself in the pleasure. Her hips meet his movements with equal force, her body trembling and quivering beneath him as she nears climax.

"Sergius," she moans, arching her back and meeting his thrusts hungrily. "I'm going to come..." She can feel the pressure building inside her, a tightness in her core that threatens to break loose with every passing second. Her cries of ecstasy fill the room, echoing off the walls as she finally surrenders to the sensation, her body shuddering around him as she reaches the pinnacle of pleasure.

Her legs tremble, and for a moment she fears that they might give out beneath her, but he holds her close, steadying her as she rides out the wave of orgasmic bliss coursing through her veins. Finally, spent and satisfied, she collapses back against the bed, gasping for air and trying to find some semblance of control once more.

Her eyes drift closed, but even with them shut she can feel his gaze on her, see the adoration and desire shining in his eyes. She smiles to herself contentedly as she rests her head against his shoulder, waiting for him to finish what he's started.