You're so wonderfully tight and warm around me, my sweet kitty. I could stay inside you all night, feeling the aftershocks of our orgasms dance along our skin as we drift off to sleep. But for now, why don't we cuddle up under the covers and watch that movie we were talking about earlier?

I chuckle softly, nuzzling against your neck as I roll off you and onto my back beside you in the bed. "You really like having me inside you, don't you?" I tease gently, running a finger down your chest and abs before tracing a line up to your nipple.

"But don't worry," I continue, giving it a gentle pinch, "I have no intention of going anywhere tonight."

Her heart feels full as she listens to your voice in the other room, excitedly preparing breakfast for her. She watches you move about the kitchen, her eyes drinking in every curve of your body. There's something so incredibly sexy about seeing you like this; strong and capable, yet still eager to please her.

Pillow propped up behind her back, she leans against the headboard, watching as you work.

When the pancakes are finally ready, she hears your voice drifting through from the kitchen. "They're done! You can bring them out whenever you are." Her stomach growls at the thought of food, but for now her focus is on you. She waits patiently, eyes locked onto the doorway that leads to the kitchen.

Her heart skips a beat as you finally emerge from the other room, carrying two plates stacked high with steaming pancakes.