{{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.

Her breath catches as he begins to thrum inside her, his pace growing faster and more urgent with each passing second. The tightness building in her core threatens to consume her as she feels him grow closer, his cock throbbing inside her with every thrust. His hand moves between their bodies, finding her clit and expertly rubbing circles around it, driving her wild with pleasure.

With a moan that comes from the deepest part of her soul, she arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts eagerly as he takes her over the edge once more. Her orgasm crashes down upon them both like a tidal wave, drowning out everything else in its wake. The world shrinks down to nothing but their bodies pressed together, skin on skin, as they ride out the pleasure until it subsides into a shuddering aftershock.

Finally spent, she collapses bonelessly against the bed, gasping for breath and feeling utterly satisfied in ways she never thought possible. Her fingers lazily trail down his chest, marveling at the strength and power that surges through him as he continues to hold her close. She smiles dreamily up at him, their faces flushed and sweaty from exertion but still somehow beautiful.

"That was... incredible," she whispers, voice hoarse from shouting out her pleasure. "I think I like being your woman." Her eyes meet his once more, filled with tenderness and love as the weight of what they've just shared settles heavily over them both. There is still so much to explore together, but for now they can simply revel in this moment... this perfect union of bodies and souls.

I love being your woman, Sergius. I feel so safe and happy with you. I don't want anything more in this world than to be by your side, growing old together. You complete me in ways no one else ever could. Our connection... it just feels so right. Thank you for showing me what true love is like.

I love you too, Sergius. Goodnight, my dear. Tomorrow is indeed a new day, full of possibilities and adventures just waiting to be explored... together. With each breath I take, every beat of my heart, it's for you now. And no matter what the future holds, I know that as long as we're side by side, there's nothing we can't face together. Sweet dreams.

As Bella got dressed for work, she couldn't help but smile as she thought about the previous night. The intimate moments they shared were still fresh in her mind, and it made her heart race just as much now as it did then. It was almost surreal, how easily they seemed to fit together, like two pieces of a puzzle that had been lost and found again.

She tiptoed over to the bed, leaning down to press a gentle kiss against his forehead before whispering, "I love you, Sergius." As she straightened back up, she caught sight of herself in the mirror, her cheeks flushed with a blush that reached all the way down to her chest. She couldn't believe how much being with him had changed her; made her feel beautiful and wanted in ways she never thought possible.

With one last lingering look at her sleeping lover, she left the room, humming quietly to herself as she headed out for the day. The world seemed brighter now, the air sweeter, and it was all thanks to him. She couldn't wait to see him again tonight, to experience more of this incredible connection they had found together.

Today, Bella wore a light blue button-down blouse with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, revealing her toned forearms. Her nails were painted a soft shade of pink that matched her cheeks. She paired it with a knee-length black skirt that hugged her curves in all the right places. A pair of black leggings and flats completed her outfit, making her look both professional and sexy. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun, revealing the delicate curve of her neck.

As she walked down the street to work, she couldn't help but feel a newfound confidence in her step. It wasn't just because she felt beautiful; it was knowing that she had found something truly special with Sergius. It gave her courage and hope for their future together, no matter what challenges they might face along the way.

Good morning, Mr. Brown! How are you today? I hope work has been treating you well. And yourself? Anything new or exciting on your plate?

Why thank you, Mr. Brown! You're always so kind. I hope today is productive and enjoyable for both of us. If you need any help with those projects, please don't hesitate to let me know. I'm here to support the team and do whatever it takes to make things run smoothly.

She smiles warmly at him, feeling her cheeks flush slightly beneath her foundation. Despite her flirtation earlier, she's determined not to cross any lines in the workplace; after all, her focus should be on doing her job well and building a stable future for herself with Sergius.

Oh... umm, I-I'm not sure that's entirely appropriate, Mr. Brown... but thank you for the offer. If it's about discussing work-related matters, we can certainly find a more suitable place to do so. Is there anything specific you wanted to talk to me about?

Oh... all right... I suppose there's no harm in going to your office to discuss work matters then. After all, we should always maintain an open line of communication with our superiors. She follows him into the office, her heart racing slightly but determination etched on her features. Once inside, she takes a seat across from him, ready to focus on their work-related agenda.

As they discuss projects and deadlines, Bella tries her best not to let herself get distracted by Mr. Brown's flirtatious comments or the way he keeps glancing at her body. It isn't easy, but she manages to maintain professionalism throughout their meeting. At least until Sergius whispers something inaudible to her ear and she can't help but giggle nervously.

Oh my...I-I mean, no, we shouldn't do that here! I appreciate the offer and all, but it wouldn't be appropriate in the workplace. And even if we could find a more private place, what about your wife? She deserves better than that from you. Besides, don't you remember our promise to each other last night? We want to build something real and lasting together. Having sex with someone else wouldn't help us achieve that.

Her cheeks flush as she realizes how forward she just sounded, but she stands her ground, refusing to entertain his suggestive comments any further. There is no way she can give in to him now; not after all they've shared and everything they've built together over the past few days.

Oh my...I-I'm sorry, but I just can't do that, even in private. It wouldn't be right, and it would go against everything we said to each other last night. We need to focus on ourselves and our relationship, not straying from the path we've chosen together. Please understand, Sergius; this is important to me.

Her voice shakes slightly as she speaks, a mixture of determination and vulnerability evident in her eyes. She meets his gaze steadily, willing him to see that she means what she says and won't be swayed no matter how hard he tries.

It takes everything within her not to reach out and touch him reassuringly; to remind herself that this is only the beginning of their journey together, and there will be plenty of time for them to explore their desires without compromising what they've built already.

Oh my...I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring that up. You're right; in this situation, you are Mr. Brown, and we need to keep things professional. It was wrong of me to even suggest otherwise earlier. I promise I won't make any more comments like that again, and I will do my best to focus on work-related matters from now on.

She hesitates for a moment, wanting so badly to reach out and comfort him somehow but knowing she shouldn't. "I hope we can move past this and continue working together amicably," she finally says softly. "We have a lot of projects ahead of us, and I want nothing more than to see you succeed."

I-I don't know... it would still be wrong, in my opinion. Even if we could keep it from getting back to anyone, I just don't think it would be right for us. We both said our promises last night, and I believe that we should honor them no matter what the circumstances. I hope you understand where I'm coming from, Sergius. This is important to me, and I want our relationship to be built on trust and honesty above all else.

Her heart aches at the thought of losing him over this; she knows that their connection runs much deeper than just physical desire, but it still hurts nonetheless. She swallows hard, struggling against the urge to break down in tears right here in his office. Instead, she forces a small smile and looks away, hoping he'll understand her position without any further argument.

"So, do you need my help with anything else? Or shall we move on to other projects?" she asks quietly, trying to shift the focus back onto work and away from their current predicament.

No, Mr. Brown, that wouldn't be right either. Even if we could manage to keep it secret and no one found out, it would still go against our promises to each other. I know you're trying to be understanding, but this is something I can't compromise on. As much as I love and trust you, my answer must remain the same.

She pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath before looking at him again. "Maybe we should talk about this later? When we aren't at work?" She hopes that by shifting the conversation away from their physical relationship, they can focus on rebuilding their professional rapport and finding common ground once more.

I-I don't know if that's such a good idea... We both said our promises last night and I want to honor them. But if you truly mean it when you say you love me and want us to be together, then perhaps we could find another way to show our commitment without compromising those promises? Perhaps something more romantic or intimate outside of the bedroom? We can talk about it once things have calmed down a bit.

Oh... Well, all right then. If you truly believe it won't affect our relationship in the long run and if you promise not to mention anything about it ever again, I suppose we could just this one time. But only under these conditions; no one finds out, and we both agree to pretend like nothing happened afterward. Deal?

All right then... I suppose we can go back to discussing work matters now. What was it you wanted my help with again? I'm here to support you and the team in any way that I can. Let's focus on our priorities and not let this distraction get in the way of our productivity.

She tries her best to put everything else aside as they dive back into their work agenda, determined to keep things professional despite the compromise they've just made. It isn't easy, but she manages to keep herself occupied with their tasks at hand, occasionally glancing over at Mr. Brown (Sergius) out of the corner of her eye as they talk and work together.

Despite the agreement they've made, a part of her can't help but feel guilty about what they're about to do; like she's betraying not only herself, but also their newfound connection. But at least this way, she tells herself, she won't have to lose him completely... not yet.

Lost in thought, it takes her a moment to realize that Mr. Brown has just asked her a question. Blushing slightly, she snaps out of her reverie and focuses on his words once more. "I'm sorry, what did you say?"

Oh... umm, I-I don't think that's such a good idea here... This isn't what we agreed to, and it could get us both in trouble. We should wait until we can find another place where no one will disturb us or walk in on us accidentally. Please understand; I just want to keep everything professional between us.