Henry returned to the bed with a steaming hot tray of pancakes and bacon for them to share. She smiled sleepily when she heard him enter and litted the covers for him to sit beside her. She took the tray as he settled in and placed it on their lap. His arm wound around her shoulder and he fed her a forkful of the pancakes.
"Mmmm. Delicious." she whispered, kissing him after she swallowed.
He tasted the syrup on her lips. "Mm, so are you."
She blushed as she looked at him and he smiled at her before they hungrily devoured their food, having already worked up an appetite this morning.
Henry set the tray on the floor when they were finished and pushed her on her back, devouring her lips, still tasting the sweetness of the syrup and bacon.
"Henry…" she sighed into the kiss.
"What? I told you, you are delicious, I can't get enough of you."
She smiled softly. "Henry, we need a shower…..we stink like sex."
"And this is bad?"
She laughed. "I suppose not...but...you need a shave."
"You weren't complaining this morning…."
Damn right she wasn't. His morning stubble always felt incredible on her, but she didn't enjoy it so much on her mouth.
Just like that he darted between her legs once more, and she hissed as his tongue separated her folds. "Henry!"
He moaned into her as his tongue swirled around her clit, his chin and stubble again brushing her opening. "I told you….you taste delicious, I can't get enough of you."
She couldn't say anything at that point and let him drive her wild, arching into his touch. She felt her orgasm building quickly as he touched all the right places.
He inserted two fingers, curling and uncurling as his lips sucked her clit, applying gentle pressure sending her right over the edge. As her body trembled around him, her legs tightening around his head, he sucked harder, intensifying her orgasm.
When her trembling subsided, he snuggled beside her in bed, laying his head on her chest, feeling it rise and fall with each breath and feeling her heart beating fast.
She pressed his lips to her forehead and wrapped her arms around him, gently stroking the ends of his hair. "You're amazing….." she whispered. "Two orgasms and breakfast in bed, and it's not even 10am yet."
Henry smirked. "I told you that you were going to enjoy today."
She smiled and enjoyed the cuddling a few minutes more before she said, "Are there any plans today for a shower?"
Henry rolled his eyes and sat up pulling her with him. "Lead the way…."
They made their way to the bathroom stripping their few items of clothing on the way. He turned on the shower as they brushed their teeth as they waited for the water to warm up. When it was scalding hot she stepped inside, sighing as the hot spray washed over her body. She reached for the shampoo but Henry's hand stopped her. "Allow me."
She turned to face him, the hot water dripping from his body and she smiled. This was going to be fun.
He squeezed a dollop of shampoo into his hands and began to massage it into her scalp. It felt heavenly. Satisfied her golden hair was clean, he turned her and watched as the suds were rinsed from her hair, getting turned on by the soap trailing down her wet skin. She opened her eyes when it was rinsed and saw him watching her, pumping his dick.
"Allow me…." she trailed off, reaching for him.
"Not yet…" he instructed and reached for her conditioner, smearing it into her locks.
It needed to stay in a few minutes, so she reached for his shampoo and did the same to his hair, gently scrubbing his scalp with her nails. She too watched as the suds ran down his body and his growing dick and and to admit it was sexy, now knowing why he was watching her.
He reached for her shower gel and lathered it on her loofah, pulling her to him, he kissed her and rubbed the loofah down her body, making sure to clean every inch. He had suds on his hands and used them to massage her breasts, covering them in vanilla scented body wash. He moved to her center, washing her and teasing her at the same time with his soapy, slippery hands. She bit her lip and tilted her head back, letting the bubbles be rinsed away.
He turned her around and washed her back, repeating the motions and she did the same to him, paying extra attention to his length. "Just making sure you're clean…" she teased as she pumped her soapy hand up and down his member.
"Turn around." he whispered to her and she faced the shower wall as he asked. He took a deep breath breathing in the vanilla steam her shower gel created, he loved her scent. He planted wet kisses on her neck, loving the feeling of her wet skin on his mouth and wrapped his arms around her center, pulling her hips back. She angled them, bracing for what was coming. There was no bench in the small cabin shower,so this was the only viable position and she prayed her legs wouldn't give out.
He pushed into her from behind, groaning as he did so.
"Henry…" she called his name, her hands gripping his for support as he pumped. The backwards angle cause him to hit her spot immediately and she felt the fire burning inside her faster than she expected.
"Babe….your so tight." he said, reaching to squeeze her breasts, soft and wet from the hot water.
"Henry…." she said again
"I've got you baby." he groaned into her ear, sensing her worry of slipping. He knew what she meant every time she said his name. He loved that she could rarely think of anything else to say once he was inside her, all of her brilliant words gone from her vocabulary.
He reached down, pressing her clit with his thumb, wanting her to come with him and she did immediately. He tightened his grip on her as she pressed her hands against the wall for support, her body shaking and spilled inside her.
He fell out of her immediately and turned her in his arms holding her for a quick moment beneath the spray, kissing her forehead as she offered a sated smile. "I'm going to go shave." he whispered, rinsing himself off and leaving the shower, so she could finish.
She heard the buzz of his razor as she rinsed their juices away, along with the conditioner from her hair that had now been in way too long and scrubbed her face. When she exited the shower, Henry stood, fully dressed in his jeans and a cozy sweater holding a towel for her. He wrapped her up in it and they shared a deep kiss. "Much better." she whispered, no longer feeling the stubble, only his soft lips and skin.
He smiled. "I wish we could shower like that every morning."
"Who says we can't?" she flirted.
He rolled his eyes and kissed her nose. "I'll be out in the living room."
She quickly lotioned up and dried her hair, moving to the bedroom to rummage through the suitcase, wondering what he packed her to wear. She found a pair of her favorite lounge pants and a soft cashmere sweater and tossed them on, finding her husband sprawled on the couch, his nose stuck in a book yet again.
"Hey." she said softly
"Hey yourself."
"I didn't get my snuggles…" she whined playfully as she moved to the couch.
"Well, get on in here Mrs. McCord." he smiled, opening his arms for her to settle in.
He felt her relax as he stroked her soft, clean hair with one hand, holding the book in the other. He remembered when they were young, and even now they would snuggle on the couch, each reading their own book, or sometimes he would read to her. She never cared what he read, so long as she could hear his soothing, comforting voice.
"Good book?" she yawned..
"It'll do." he said. "Someone's tired."
"I wonder why…." she said wryly. It was just after 10:30 and she was feeling sleepy after a delicious breakfast, a hot shower and three orgasms.
"Close your eyes." he was more than happy to let her nap against him, it had been stressful at work for both of them. She needed the rest and he did too. It's one of the many reasons he planned the trip. He knew they would reconnect and enjoy the quiet away from the city, allowing them the time to relish in each other and truly relax. He'd even given their phones to Frank, telling him to only notify them if the kids called with an emergency.
She was asleep in no time flat, and he knew she'd sleep maybe 30 minutes. "Sweet dreams my love." he whispered, tossing his book aside and closing his eyes, figuring he could use a cat nap too. It was a long weekend after all, there was lots more fun to be had.