God, she’s incredible.
Astrid has no idea I’m watching her.
In the year we’ve been seeing each other, other than heating up leftovers, I’ve never actually seen her cook. So, when I woke up this morning, I didn’t expect to find her dancing to a Taylor Swift song wearing my oversized T-shirt and pulling out bacon from the oven.
“I’ve never seen anything so sexy in all my life.” I make my presence known as I pad down the stairs.
She turns and smiles as at me in a way that makes my heart stand still. “That’s disappointing, considering the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen is you eating me out for an hour straight.”
“To be fair.” I laugh as I saunter over to her and kiss her forehead. “I meant you generally, not the cooking part. Do I have time for a quick shower?”
“Sure.” Astrid kisses my cheek and makes a point of leaning over to retrieve a pan from the cupboard.
Fuck. I see a flash of bare pussy. Immediately, my dick is standing at full attention.
I move behind her, grip her hips and grind my erection against her ass. “I see what you’re up to. I’m game for a quick appetizer fuck.”
“Stop it. Go shower!” She laughs and deftly moves away. “I’m getting the eggs ready, so I need to concentrate.”
I do, in fact make it quick. I’m seated at her counter ten minutes later wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs, which showcase how hard I am for her.
“Sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” She glances down at my protruding package. “I’ll have him for dessert.”
“You didn’t have to do all this.” I pull her against me and slant my mouth over hers to kiss her thoroughly.
She pulls back and pats my cheek lightly. “One track mind, B. Let’s eat then we can fuck.”
Astrid sets bacon, eggs, and coffee in front of me and takes the seat next to mine. “How are you feeling this morning? Ready for your big meeting?”
“Yeah. I’m alright. I think this is going to wrap up soon.” I take a bite of the eggs, which aren’t terrible. “Maybe the worst of this CognifyAI situation is over.”
“I hope so.” She licks a piece of bacon suggestively and I swear it makes me harder.
“Now who has a one-track mind?” I devour the rest of my breakfast so we can get to the sex stuff. “Maybe cooking is one of your hidden talents.”
No comments:
Post a Comment