Breakfast

As I picked up my clothes off the floor and headed to my bedroom, it took everything in my power not to turn my ass back around and finish what I started. I didn't mean to turn myself on by teasing him, but damnit I did. I shook my head at myself as I walked into my bathroom and got ready for bed. Walking back out; I saw the candles had been blown out. (I hope he's not to mad at me) I snickered while climbing into bed. Turning out my lights, I tried to drift off to sleep my. My mind was racing with all sorts of naughty thoughts. I wanted to act on them, but I didn't want to move so fast. (damn he so sexy to me.) Forcing the thoughts out my head, and closed my eyes to sleep. My body was temperature started rising and my pussy started talking to me; I could swear she was cursing me out because I teased the shit out of her. I stuffed a pillow between my legs trying to shut my pussy the fuck up, and again tried to go to sleep. Finally I started to drift off. I could still feel his lips all over me; my chest, my neck, my thighs, my lips, both sets. Next thing I know my fingers tap dancing on my throbbing clit and I started moaning. Louder than I wanted, but it started feeling so good. (I hope he don't hear me. Then again, maybe he should.) I stopped when I thought I heard foot steps, but I guess my imagination was running away with me. Finally being able to release myself. I went to sleep.
Stretching and looking at the clock, the time said 9:30am. Grabbing my tank top and sweats, I went to the bathroom to freshening up, then headed to the kitchen. I could smell something delicious coming from there. (I know he didn't cook breakfast) I thought to myself smiling. Sure enough he did. He was in the kitchen with just his boxers on. Looking good as ever. I stopped and leaned against the door. Turning around he smiled at me. "Good morning lovely",  he said. Smiling back I replied "Good morning Hun." "It's almost ready, have a seat." I sat down at the table where he had fresh fruit cut up in a bowl and my orange juice already waiting for me. Breakfast was done. He sat a plate of waffles, eggs, and turkey bacon in front of me. (Damn and he can cook, major plus).

"So how did you sleep." He asked. "Pretty good." (I lied) I saw a smirk cross his lips as he sat down next to me with his plate. "And what is that little smile for." I asked him. "Oh nothing." He said.
"Uh huh." I continued to eat my food. We made more small talk and talked about what was on the agenda for today. I told him I planned on taking him on a tour of the city. Hitting up the mall for or movies, maybe even the aquarium. "Anything you want to do." He said. "Okay." Was my reply. We finished the food on our plates and the last thing left was the bowl of fruit. He picked up a piece of the peach slice and ate. The juice dripped down his chin and the bad girl in me was starting to awaken yet again. "Why you looking at me like that?" He asked. I guess I was staring. "Nothing. I said. I picked up a piece of pineapple and slowly sucked the juices from it before twirling my tongue around it and putting it in my mouth. "Oh so that's how you going to play it huh." He asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just eating my fruit bowl. (I knew damn well what I was doing; teasing."
"Oh, I can see that." He said. "But let me help you with that." He pulled me closer to him; taking a piece of watermelon he rubbed it across my lips and then kissed me sucking the juices away. (Damnit boy) was all I could think of. He then took the same piece of fruit and rubbed it across my neck and quickly his tongue and lips attacked me. Whimpers of pleasure left my lips. He whispered in my ear; "You like that don't you." I just nodded my head yes. "Stand up." He demanded. I did what I was told. He removed my tank top, leaving me topless in my kitchen. Picking up another piece of fruit he dipped it in my glass of juice and let it drip down my chest. Biting my lip I couldn't wait to feel to his lips on my nipples again. The juices dripped all the way down my stomach. Where the juice dripped his lips went. Then..omg then unexpectedly; he lifted my off my feet and sat me on the table. I was shocked and excited at the same time. He massaged my thighs through  my sweats, moving his hand upward towards my pussy. I knew he could feel the heat coming between my thighs. (Shit, that feels good). I closed my eyes and enjoyed my pussy massage.
"Hm, these sweats are in the way of the real fruit I want to taste." He said as he got up from the table. Reaching in the drawer he pulled out some scissors and cut the crotch out of my pants! I don't know why, but that shit instantly made me gush. He saw it. Then he took a piece of strawberry; opened my legs wide, and placed it in my pussy. (Oh shit!) Then he pushed a pineapple inside and then a grape.
"What are you doing?" I asked. He didn't answer. He got up again and got the whip cream I didn't know he had bought from the fridge. Shaking it he layered my pussy with it. I asked again, "What are you doing?" He looked up at me as he sat down; "I'm having my fruit bowl. Do you mind?" Before I could even reply, his face was between my legs. His tongue was diving deep into my me. I held his head in place as he sucked the fruit out of me. (Damn it!). His finger worked my clits the same time his tongue did. I heard a "pop" sound every time he sucked a piece of fruit out. Rubbing his head I pleaded with him not to stop, to go faster, slower, harder, deeper. I begged him to fuck this pussy with his tongue. It was getting so good I started speaking in tongues! He nibbled and tugged a little at my clit. I love a little pain with my pleasure. He placed on leg on his shoulder and really got in there. I was now laying down on the table. He pinched my nipples as he ate his fruit. Smacked my thighs. Then flipped me over to dig in from the back. Spraying my body once again with the whip cream, he licked me from the small of my back, from the bottom and back up to the top of the pussy. I was so ready to bust a nut. I knew he could tell. He had super suction going on with my clit. My moans turned into yells. I'm sure who ever was walking by my door that morning heard an ear full. Like I gave a shit lol. "Give me that juiciness." He said as he smacked my ass repeatedly. I tooted my ass as high as I could so he could get as far in there with his tongue as possible. That he did. That tongue of his was so thick, fat, and hard. I feel like I just described his beautiful ass dick, which I knew had to be hard right now. Thinking about that dick I passed up lastnight had my pussy craving to feel him; so much so I was about to get this first nut out and get ready for the real round. Long hard licks, followed by tornado flickering on my clit was about to send me over the edge. Screaming out baby, daddy, papi, fuck I'm about to cum! And he stops.
"Wait?! what you are doing?" I asked with a shocked look on my face. "Oh, I'm out of fruit, so I guess breakfast is done. Then he smiled and walked out the kitchen. (WHAT THE FUCK!?) ugh.