I'm making pancakes in the kitchen, stirring the batter, when I feel the love of my life wrap her arms around me. She nips my back.
"Babe I'm making pancakes." I say. "Careful."
"I'm not hungry for that." She says in a husky voice.
My knees buckle a bit when she hand start to wander, slipping her hands into my shorts. My head lulls back and my legs part a little wider. She sucks on the back of my neck.
"You were such a tease last night" she whispers into my ear. She nips it.
I'm wet now. I can feel it. Another ruined pair of underwear I guess. She rubs small circles around my clit and then stops and walks away. I fucking knew it. She's giving me what I deserve. I turn around quickly and grab her wrists. I pull her close and we have another out of this world kiss.
She's in her silk robe and I take the opportunity to untie the lose knot. I play with her nipple ring and she moans.
"You play unfair" she moans into my shoulder.
"Yeah but you knew that when you married me." I smirk at her.
Putting a sweet kiss on her lips. I squeeze her ass and leverage myself to lift her onto the counter. Regina is on the counter and I take opportunity to kiss down her chest. I take my tongue and lick around her nipple not actually touching the nub. I lick at an agonizing slow pace down her stomach. Until I reach my destination. I take a finger and dip in to my meal. She's wet. It's great. She rolls her hips back giving me more coverage.
I smirk at her. I lean up and kiss her as my hands massage her thighs. My mouth leaves hers and I move closer to my other favourite lips. I breath in. She smells like apples. I place a kiss on each thigh when she grunts.
"You gotta stop th-" she is stopped mid sentence when I take my tongue testing out the waters. One lick. And then another.
"Hmm not bad." I look up at her.
She looks so not impressed at me. "Fuck you."
I wink. "Gladly"
I start drawing out letters with my tongue. A-B-C. Slowly but surely. When we get to M her hands press my head into her. And when we get to Q she's moaning so loud I thought the neighbours would come over. I look up to see her head thrown back and her eyes closed.
We get to U when I start pumping my fingers in and out of her wet hole. X marks the spot and she cums all over my hand, letting out a large scream. Sweat beads are on her forehead and she's panting when I pull her in for a kiss. My tongue is down her throat and she moans at the taste.
"We can never get to Z" I say smirking as I bring her off the table. She stumbles a bit. I know she can't walk. She's still coming down from her high.
"I think 24 letters is fine." I laugh as she stumbles into me. She's still in a daze.
"Would you like me to put you back on the counter?" I ask and she gives a little nod.
I lift her back up. And resume making pancakes. I turn the stove on and I know she's watching me, we are both silent and I know she hasn't quite recovered since last night. I walk to the table and put the freshly made pancakes on the table. I open the fridge and notice there's a new bottle of whip cream. Grinning evilly to myself, I take it out, walk to my wife and put two dollops of whip cream on her nipple. She doesn't notice me coming so when I do it, she jumps in surprise but then moans when I suck it off.
"Breakfast is served" I say. And sway my hips to the table.