As my last chapter was a bit different, experimenting with some not so widespread kinks; I wanted to write something vanilla and easy going again. Therefore, this was something that popped into my mind; just some sweet, sensual Koumi.
Mimi nestled further under the warm covers and cuddled up to Izzy's side. The morning light was filtering through the curtains of their new flat, casting a soft glow over the room. Izzy's arm was draped around her shoulder and she could feel the soothing rhythm of his breathing.
Mimi was happy that for once Izzy wasn't up early working on a project. She rolled over so that her back was pressed against his front and snuggled into his arms. Izzy pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her waist. Mimi intertwined their fingers and held his hand against her heart.
"Good morning," Izzy murmured sleepily as Mimi placed a gentle kiss on his hand.
Mmm good morning," Mimi replied with a smile. "I'm so happy we get to stay in bed all morning."
"Me too," Izzy said.
Mimi giggled and snuggled even closer to Izzy, enjoying the feeling of being in his arms. He relaxed into the pillows and relaxed, the rhythm of his breathing calming Mimi.
"This feels perfect," Izzy said.
Still ensnared in the realm of slumber, Izzy's fingertips wandered absent mindedly across Mimi's exposed skin, tracing delicate circles on her bare midriff where her sleep shirt had ridden up. With closed eyes, Mimi surrendered to the feather-light caress, a contented sigh escaping her lips. Izzy's touch explored every inch of her exposed flesh—the curve of her waist, the elegance of her hip bones, and the delicate small of her back—sending tingles of anticipation cascading through her body.
Guiding Izzy's hand with a gentle touch, Mimi encouraged it to venture further beneath the fabric of her sleep shirt, guiding his palm to rest softly against the gentle swell of her breast. Izzy inhaled sharply at the intimate contact, a smile spreading across Mimi's face as she felt the electric connection between them.
With tenderness and adoration, Izzy began to massage her breast, his touch gentle yet firm. A soft sigh of pleasure escaped Mimi's lips as she pressed her back more firmly against his chest, revelling in the intoxicating sensation of their bodies entwined. Izzy's thumb traced sensuous circles around her nipple, causing Mimi's breath to hitch in her throat, desire pooling within her.
Turning her head to meet his lips, Mimi engaged in a deep, passionate kiss, pouring all her love and desire into the embrace. Izzy reciprocated, his response a delicate yet fervent dance of their lips, his hand never ceasing its affectionate exploration of her breast. When their lips finally parted, Mimi whispered in a breathless voice, "I love you so much."
A smile graced Izzy's lips as he placed gentle kisses along the curve of Mimi's neck. "As I love you," he murmured in response, his voice filled with tenderness and devotion.
Mimi kept Izzy's hand pressed against her breast as she guided his other hand lower, placing it on her hip, just above the waistband of her shorts. Izzy's thumb began stroking her hipbone with a gentle rhythm, sending shivers of anticipation coursing through Mimi's being.
With a deliberate and languid motion, Mimi guided Izzy's hand beneath the waistband of her shorts, causing him to inhale sharply at the intoxicating proximity. Mimi savoured the tantalizing pleasure of Izzy's hands exploring her body, igniting a fiery desire and enveloping her in a comforting warmth. While one hand continued to massage her breast with tender strokes, his other hand ventured to caress the soft, sensitive skin of her inner thigh.
A soft moan of pleasure escaped Mimi's lips as she pressed herself closer against Izzy, surrendering to the intoxicating sensations coursing through her. His lips found the sensitive spot below her ear, bestowing gentle kisses and playful nibbles. Mimi could feel the growing arousal pressing against her lower back, a reminder of the passion that simmered just beneath the surface between them.
Mischief danced in Mimi's eyes as she began to grind her behind gently against Izzy's hardening desire. A soft groan escaped Izzy's lips as he pulled her even closer, his kisses tracing a fiery path along her neck and shoulder. With each teasing movement, his touch grew more insistent, driven by the electric charge that filled the air between them, fuelling their shared desire.
When their lips finally parted, breathless and hungry for more, Mimi's voice quivered with desire as she whispered, "Make love to me, Izzy." Her words hung in the air, dripping with lust. Izzy's smile deepened, his eyes alight with anticipation, as he leaned in to kiss and nibble on her neck, leaving a trail of fiery need. "As you wish, my love," he replied in a voice husky with primal hunger. Their lips crashed together again, their tongues dancing in a carnal battle as Izzy's hands continued their unrelenting exploration of Mimi's body.
Izzy couldn't resist the urge any longer. Slowly, he slid his hand further down Mimi's inner thigh, his fingers eagerly seeking the wetness that awaited him. With a teasing touch, he began caressing her throbbing clit through the fabric of her shorts. Mimi's moans grew louder, her body arching against his touch, begging for more.
Gazing into Mimi's lust-filled eyes, Izzy couldn't hold back any longer. He couldn't resist the temptation. With a deliberate and hungry motion, he slipped a finger underneath her shorts and plunged it deep inside her dripping wet core, still spooning her from behind. Mimi gasped at the sudden intrusion, a mixture of pleasure and familiarity flooding her senses. As Izzy slowly pumped his finger in and out, he marvelled at how wet and ready she was for him, aching to be claimed.
"Mimi...you're so wet for me already," Izzy growled in a husky whisper, his voice laced with satisfaction. Mimi blushed, her desire unabated. "Only for you, darling," she replied, her voice dripping with wanton surrender.
Izzy continued his relentless assault, his finger moving inside Mimi's tight, soaking pussy with a slow yet purposeful rhythm, eliciting moans and breathy sighs of pleasure from her. Their passion swirled around them, thickening the air with an intoxicating blend of desire and need.
"I want to feel all of you," Mimi murmured, her voice filled with raw craving, her body yearning for the fullness only Izzy could provide. With hungry anticipation, Izzy withdrew his finger, urgency pulsing through his veins. He quickly discarded his own shorts, freeing his throbbing member, hard and ready for the pleasure that awaited it. Mimi, in turn, pushed her shorts down just enough to give him access to her dripping entrance, her centre aching for him.
Izzy sensually withdrew his finger, his eyes filled with hunger and anticipation. With a swift motion, he rid himself of his shorts, his throbbing member springing free. Mimi, her own shorts barely clinging to her hips, eagerly made room for him to enter her velvety depths.
Slowly, deliberately, he pressed his pulsating manhood against Mimi's slick entrance, teasing her mercilessly. Her body quivered with need, her voice a breathy plea. "Fuck me now, darling," she whispered, her words dripping with desire.
Izzy's lips found the tender curve of Mimi's neck, his kisses a blend of tender affection and primal hunger. With a deliberate thrust, he sank himself deep inside her, and the air escaped their lungs in a collective gasp. The feeling was an intoxicating mix of raw intimacy and undeniable familiarity, a connection that transcended the physical.
For a moment, Izzy held himself still, savouring the sensation of being one with the woman he adored. Then, with calculated movements, he began to move within her, each languid thrust eliciting soft moans of pleasure from Mimi's lips. She eagerly pressed back against him, meeting his gentle rhythm with a sleepy but insatiable hunger of her own.
Their bodies moved in synchrony, a slow dance of ecstasy in the confines of their bed. Izzy revelled in every sensation—the tight embrace of Mimi's warmth, the symphony of moans that filled the room, the sight of her beautiful face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and bliss.
Mimi, her senses heightened by their unhurried pace, felt every inch of Izzy inside her with exquisite clarity. His gentle rocking motion soothed and stoked the flames of desire within her, each stroke pushing her closer to the edge. She whispered his name softly, her body melting into his with every rhythmic union.
Their mouths met in a sensuous dance of tongues, their kisses languorous and filled with the taste of desire. Izzy's hands roamed Mimi's body with a hunger that matched his own, caressing and tracing every curve as though time stood still.
As their lovemaking intensified, Izzy's hand found its way between Mimi's trembling thighs, expertly stroking her sensitive clit in soft, circular motions. The simple touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, her gasps of delight music to his ears.
"Oh, Izzy... that feels so good," Mimi moaned, her voice heavy with need and longing.
Izzy's lips descended to Mimi's shoulder, leaving a trail of fiery kisses. His voice, laced with a delicious promise, reached her ears. "I want to make you come, my love," he growled, his fingers continuing their purposeful strokes as he plunged deeper into her.
Mimi's breath quickened, each movement between her thighs driving her closer to the edge. Her hips began to roll, meeting Izzy's thrusts with a primal hunger that matched his own. The rhythm intensified, their bodies moving with a synchronicity born of pure desire and connection.
The tension within Mimi built relentlessly, every nerve ending attuned to the pleasure Izzy was skilfully delivering. "Don't...stop," she gasped, her fingers clutching the sheets as her body tensed. Izzy's lips found her neck once more, his words a vow. "Never," he vowed, his voice rough with desire.
The anticipation reached its peak, and then the dam finally broke. As Izzy circled his fingers over her most sensitive spot, waves of bliss crashed over Mimi, pulling a cry of unbridled ecstasy from her lips.
"Izzy! Fuck!" Mimi's voice echoed through the room as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her body, each crest more intense than the last. The pulsations of her warmth clenching around him triggered Izzy's own release, his primal groans of satisfaction merging with her cries.
"Mimi..." Izzy groaned, his body trembling as he spilled his h0ot seed deep inside her, filling her to the brim. His hips stuttered, his fingers stilling, as every part of him revelled in the sheer pleasure of being joined with Mimi.
They lay entwined, their bodies quivering in the aftermath of their shared passion. Mimi turned in Izzy's arms, her lips seeking his in a flurry of sweet kisses that spoke of love and contentment.
"Perfect," she sighed against his lips, her voice filled with bliss. He smiled, his eyes filled with adoration, as he pressed his forehead against Mimi's, their shared pleasure mingling in the hazy aftermath of their lovemaking.
"Always, with you," he whispered, his voice brimming with love and satisfaction.
They lay entwined in each other's arms, bodies sated and hearts overflowing with love. While they savoured the quiet intimacy of the moment, relishing the comfort of their cosy bed and lazy Saturday morning.
After a while, Mimi grinned mischievously at Izzy. "That was good," she said, "but we're not done yet."
Izzy smiled lovingly at Mimi. "What did you have in mind, my love?"
Mimi sat up and took Izzy's hand. "A shower," she said. "Together."
His smile grew. "A wonderful idea," he replied.
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