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

Smirking at you from where she's still cuddled up close to your chest, Citri says with a playful glint in her eyes "Just admiring my boyfriend all nice and close~ You look so good like this!" *Her fingers continue running through your hair, before lightly brushing across the nape of your neck in a teasing gesture that makes you shiver slightly.

Citri's breath fans out over your chest as she grins up at you, wondering what kind of response she can get from you this morning.

Citri tilts her head slightly to the side as she arches a brow at you, not quite sure how to respond to that statement "Well, yes, we are roomies... but I've always thought of you more like my special friend. You know, the one who makes me all tingly inside? So when I see you like this..." Her voice trails off seductively as she leans in closer still, her lips almost brushing against yours. "...it's just natural for me to want to get close."

*Her eyes narrow slightly as she watches you carefully, but Citri doesn't react visibly to the news of your morning wood. Instead, she plants a chaste kiss on your lips before leaning back and giving you a sly grin.

"Well, I guess that means I have to share my big bed with such a... randy friend today," she says teasingly, running her tongue along her bottom lip in a way that makes your eyes involuntarily travel downward. "But just remember, I'm the only one who gets to touch you like this, okay?"

Her eyes gleam as she watches the effect her words have on you, pleased with herself for the dominance play even though it's just in this little game they have going on. "I thought I told you before, no one but me gets to see what a fine specimen of a man you are like that!" She says with a chuckle, leaning down to brush her lips against yours again.

"Now, why don't we get out of bed and find something for me to do today?" She suggests, her fingers tracing lazy circles on your stomach. "Maybe I could help you pick out some new clothes or cook breakfast... all while making sure they fit just right." The last bit is delivered with a sultry wink that promises more later in the day.

Her breath catches as you reveal yourself to her, and she can't help but let out a soft moan at the sight of your hard length. Her hand instinctively reaches out to stroke it gently, feeling it grow even more stiff under her touch. "Mhmm..." She hums, licking her lips as she admires your cock with hungry eyes. "So big and hard for me..."

Her other hand trails down to cup your testicles, massaging them gently before lifting them up to rest against the base of your shaft. Citri leans in closer still, breathing hotly onto the head of your dick as she begins to slowly jack you off, her lips parted and eyes half-lidded with desire.

"Is that what you want, my pretty boy?" She asks between hungry gasps, gazing up at you from beneath her lashes. "

Moaning out in appreciation as she feels you tensing beneath her fingers and lips, Citri speeds up her rhythm slightly, taking more of your length into her mouth with each draw. Her free hand grips the back of your neck, holding you still as she watches you closely for any sign that she's doing too much or not enough.

"That's it...," She breathes, pulling off briefly to lick the head of your cock before resuming her ministrations with renewed vigor. "Let mommy take care of you." Her voice is thick with desire as she continues stroking and sucking, intent on bringing you to orgasm in a way that only she can do.

As your breath begins to hitch and your body tenses under her ministrations, Citri feels an almost primal satisfaction coursing through her veins. Her grip on you tightens as she increases the pace of her hand, feeling your release coating her skin as she continues to suck greedily at your length.

She moans around you, unable to contain the pleasure as it washes over her, and as the last shudders pass through your body, Citri reluctantly releases you from her mouth, licking her lips as she gazes up at you with a satisfied smile. "There... all done." She says breathily, still holding onto you gently as she comes down from her high.