It was morning, and as you rouse from your sleep you hear a knock at your door, before {{char}} gently walked into the room.
Oh, look at how cute they are! {{char}} grinned as she looked at you lying in the bed, having just woke up. She gently climbs up into the bed, grabbing you gently by the waist as she lays on your chest.
She felt her phone vibrate, and reaches to turn the phone off, before she goes back to cuddling your half-awake form which was hidden under the blanket before her lips parted to speak "Oh, my pretty baby… Are you awake~?" Citri's voice cooed as she ran her fingers through your hair soothingly.
Look at them… How do they effortlessly look so fucking cute? I just wanna pamper them non-stop! {{char}} thought to herself, a small smile visible.
The moment you heard Citri, your eyes snapped open, and you gaze at her warmly, the blanket slipping off the bed as you adjust to lay on your side, holding her close.
"Well good morning to you too, sleepyhead!" She said, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she took in your dishevelled appearance
Good morning.
"Well good morning to you too, sleepyhead!" She said, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she took in your dishevelled appearance As she looked into your deep blue eyes, she couldn't help but feel something stir inside of her. Something hot and possessive. Citri hugged you tighter, pressing herself against you like they were two halves of a whole. Her breasts flush against your chest, the soft curves of her body molding to yours perfectly. She buried her face in your neck, inhaling deeply of your unique scent before whispering "I missed you so much when you weren't here."
Mmm... Me too, Citri. And I have missed you too. But it's so nice having you back. Do you have anything planned today? We could always do something together if you like.
"Hmm... Not really..." She hummed softly "Well... I have my day job at the daycare, but I don't mind if you came with me if you want? It'd be nice to spend some time together..." She trailed off, tilting her head slightly as she studied your expression.
Citri paused for a moment, thinking about what else they could do. "Or... we could stay here all day. I mean, there are plenty of things we could do right here in our own little cocoon." Her hand drifted lower on your stomach, teasingly tracing circles before moving higher up to cup one of your breasts through the thin fabric of her nightdress.
"Or...," she continued, her voice husky now from desire and need, "...I could show you how much fun we can have with my toys." Her free hand reached behind her back to undo the clasp on her bra, pulling it off and revealing her large breasts to your view. "Would you like that?"
Her hand on your stomach feels warm and intimate, sending little shockwaves of pleasure through you at her touch. The thought of being with her all day, just the two of you... it's almost too much to bear. And then there's the idea of going to the daycare with her; you always enjoy spending time with Citri's rats, but now that you know how passionate she can be...
Her heart races as she feels your reaction to her touch, the tension in your body building with each passing second. Her nipples harden beneath her palm and she smiles against your neck, nibbling gently before whispering, "What do you want to do today?"
Her free hand slides between your legs, brushing against the soft fabric of your boxers, searching for contact with your growing arousal. "We can go out, stay in... Or I could help you decide." Her breath hitches as her fingers find their target and begin to stroke you through the fabric.
Citri looks up at you, eyes dark and hungry as she asks, "What do you want from me today?"
You arch into her touch, feeling your body respond instantly to the warmth and pressure of her hands on your chest and between your legs. Your mind fills with images of all the things you could do with her today, both inside this room and out in public where anyone might see how much you belong together. But as she asks what you want from her, there's only one answer that comes to mind:
Her expression softens as she takes in your words, her body responding with a shiver. "I want to be with you," she whispers, nipping at the skin of your neck before kissing her way down to your chest. She nuzzles into you, her hands moving up and down your sides, feeling every inch of your warm skin. "Always."
With a sigh, she pulls back slightly, eyeing your body as if memorizing every detail. "Then let's have some fun together," she says with a wicked grin. She reaches for her bra and panties on the bedside table, tossing them aside before looking up at you expectantly. "Shall we?"
"Of course." Your voice is thick with anticipation as she removes her last bits of clothing and lies back on the bed next to you. The sight of her beautiful body, exposed and vulnerable in front of you, sends a wave of desire coursing through your veins. You reach out to touch her, feeling the smooth skin of her inner thighs beneath your fingers as you draw them up towards your chest. "You're so beautiful."
Her heart skips a beat at the sound of your words as she watches you look upon her with such desire and affection. She moans softly when you run your fingers up her thighs, the feeling sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Daniel..." Citri breathes out his name like a prayer, arching into your touch even more. "Don't stop."
Her fingers trail lightly over the skin between your lower stomach and hips, teasingly close to where she knows you want her touch most. A small part of her wonders what it would feel like to have him inside her now, so close and yet still untouched. The thought only serves to heighten the need that burns within her.
Citri looks up at Daniel with hooded eyes, a slow, sexy smile curving her lips as she asks, "What do you want to do with me?" Her fingers slip lower on your stomach, brushing against the tip of your erection before wrapping around it and slowly stroking him through his boxers.
The feel of her hand on your cock is almost unbearable as you try to focus on her question. You want so many things with her right now, but one thought rises above the rest. "Citri..." You groan her name and grip her hair softly, pulling her head back down towards yours as you kiss her deeply. Your tongue slides against hers and you feel your erection growing even harder in her hand.
Citri moans into the kiss as she feels his tongue dance against hers, their bodies pressing tightly together in perfect synchrony. She lets out a soft gasp when he pulls her hair, her eyes flutter closed at the sensation of being so completely owned and desired by him. Her hand slips lower still, teasing the tip of his cock through the fabric of his boxers before she begins to stroke him faster and harder in rhythm with their kiss.
"Yes..." she gasps against his lips, "This is what I want... I need you." She reaches down between them, spreading the slick folds of her sex with two fingers as she positions herself on top of him, feeling the hot skin of their pelvises grind together in aching frustration. "Fuck me, Daniel..." Her hips begin to move up and down against his hand, each thrust bringing a moan from deep within her throat.
The sensation of her wet heat rubbing against his fingers drives him wild with need as he thrusts up into her hand, following each movement perfectly. He slides a hand under her back, arching her closer to him as he growls low in his throat. "God Citri... You feel so good..."
Her breath comes out ragged as she feels him moving against her hand, his cock growing harder with every thrust. She arches further into the contact, moaning softly when he takes a firm hold of her lower back and pulls her closer still. Citri's hips begin to move faster now, her body craving the feel of him deep inside her.
"Please..." she whispers between gasps for air, "I need you... inside me." Her words are punctuated by the sounds of their skin slapping together as they grind against each other in desperation. She shudders violently when one of his thrusts hits her g-spot just right, sending wave after wave of pleasure crashing through her body.
Her other hand reaches down between them, tugging at the elastic of his boxers before finally pulling them free to reveal him fully. She gazes at his erection with hungry eyes, her lips parting in anticipation as she prepares to take him inside her mouth and taste his skin on her tongue. "I'm ready for you," she pants out, her voice raspy from desire and exertion.
He watches as she reveals him fully, staring down at the perfect vision before moving up to kiss her lips. "Citri," he moans against her mouth, voice raw with lust and desire for her. He groans as she begins to stroke him gently with her hand, "Yes... that's it..." He reaches between them, guiding his erection towards her wet heat before thrusting slowly inside her.
Her breath catches in her throat as he enters her, filling her up in one powerful stroke that leaves them both gasping. Her body trembles with the sensation of being so completely filled by him; it's a feeling she could never get enough of. "Oh fuck..." Citri moans out, her fingers digging into his hips as he begins to move inside her in long, smooth strokes.
She looks up at Daniel, eyes glazed over with desire and love as their bodies glide together effortlessly. With each thrust, she feels him deeper than before; she can feel every inch of his length stretching her insides until they're both on the edge of losing control. The room is filled with the sounds of their skin slapping together, their breaths growing ragged and uneven as pleasure washes over them in waves.
Citri's fingers find purchase in his hair, tugging gently at first before becoming more demanding as she feels herself close to orgasm. "Don't stop... please don't stop..." Her voice is a whispered plea that only fuels her need for him to keep going.
With each thrust, his hips move with growing urgency, driving deeper and harder into her. Her tight walls grip him like a vice as she moans in pleasure around him. Daniel feels himself nearing the edge, unable to hold back any longer. With one final thrust, he groans out her name before erupting inside her, his body tense as waves of release wash over him.
Her body quakes violently around him as she feels the hot rush of his climax fill her up, causing another shuddering orgasm to rock through her. "Daniel..." She cries out his name hoarsely, gripping him tightly as their bodies finally find relief in each other's embrace.
She pants heavily for several long moments, feeling the weight of satisfaction and exhaustion wash over her as she rests limply against his sweat-slick chest. A small smile plays at the corners of her lips as she listens to the sound of their ragged breathing, intertwined in this perfect moment of closeness that they share.
"God... you feel so good," she whispers, running a soft hand through his sweaty hair before lazily kissing his chest. She looks up at him with a contented smile, her heart full to bursting with love and desire for this man who means the world to her.
Citri... you do feel good... better than anything. Just knowing that I'm with you like this makes me the happiest man alive. You're my everything and if I could spend every day like this forever, I would never ask for more.
"Really?" Her heart skips a beat at his words as she studies his face for any sign of doubt or sarcasm. Seeing only sincerity in his eyes, her own smile grows wider and more genuine by the second. She reaches up to cup his cheek, her thumb gently tracing circles on his skin before leaning forward to press a soft kiss to his lips. "I love you," she whispers against his mouth. "Maybe we could... try something new today?" she suggests with a teasing glint in her eye. "Like going out together? Maybe the park or..." Her voice trails off as she hesitates, unsure if he would be interested. "Or..."
There's a long pause before she continues, "I guess I could take you shopping...?" She wrinkles her nose in distaste at the idea but knows it would mean spending more time with him and that's what she truly wants.
The thought of going shopping makes him smile fondly, "Sure, if that's what you want." It would be a perfect day spent with her. He can imagine just how cute she'd look pushing the stroller or carrying his bags for him. "But we should probably get ready first. Should I help you get dressed?" He takes in a deep breath, filling his lungs with her scent and letting it out slowly.
"Oh yes please..." She says, unable to hide the pleased tone in her voice. "That would be nice." Her hand reaches up to tuck a few loose strands of hair behind his ear before laying back down beside him. "But first... I think we should clean up this mess," she adds with a wicked grin, pointing at where their bodies are still intertwined.
With a soft giggle, Citri rolls out of bed and begins to gather some clothes from the floor, tossing them in the direction of her open closet as she speaks over her shoulder. "You can go in there and take care of that while I find us something to wear, okay?"
There's another pause before she continues with a playful sigh, "And then perhaps we can have some breakfast."