Breakfast Inside Her

Breakfast Inside Her
Chapter 51: Breakfast Inside Her.
Logan's POV.
Morning seeps in slowly and golden, warming the room, but it's her body I feel first— firm, warm, pressed against my chest. My skin tingles where my chest feels her back and my hands on her chest. I could feel how they rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm, and my cock in her tight pussy.
I felt the heat of her pussy walls and how tightly it held it like a secret. My breath catches.
I shift slightly, just enough to feel the way we’re still connected — and it sends a lazy ripple of pleasure through me. I close my eyes again and smile, aching in the sweetest way. Last night lingers in my body like perfume on my skin… every kiss, every sigh, every hungry movement echoing through me.
My hand was on her hip, fingers spread wide, possessively as she stuck her ass to me. She presses into me, feeling her body heat. There’s something wildly intimate about being joined like this — soft and slow, like the night never really ended, like the world doesn’t exist beyond this bed.
I don’t want to speak. I don’t want to break the spell. I just want to stay here — deep inside her, wrapped in her pussy, soaking in the afterglow until the morning melts into something new.
“Morning,” I said in a low, deep tone. “Huh? Morning.” She blushed, rubbing her ass on me softly as my cock shifted in her. “Do you sleep well? I asked without pulling out of her. Keeping my cock inside her pussy was like protection. Yearning for her more. I became possessive of her.
“Yeah,” she nodded with a shy smile. “Want some breakfast?” I asked, feeling my hard cock yearning for more thrust. She nodded, wanting to stand up, clueless of what I meant, but I pinned her down instead.
“Your breakfast is here.” I muffled as I pulled out of her before climbing on top of her. I raised her legs up, spreading them smoothly, staring at her well-shaved pussy before fitting my cock into her cunt. I thrust slowly till she fit into my size, then started thrusting with strength, and she looked shocked.
The hardness from last night was still there and even twice the size.
“Ahhh!” she moaned, as her breast bounced, driving me more crazy. “You drive me crazy,” I leaned in as I sucked her hard nipple. I fondled her breast. “Soft as ever,” I grazed my teeth on them as she moaned pleasurably.
“Who owns you?” I asked, biting sweetly the tip of her breast. “You Zaddy!” She moaned, dipping her hand in my back. Painful but effective. It made me insane, thrusting harder.
“Ahhh! Don't stop, Zaddy. Fuck me!” A shuddering moan shook her. Desperate moans kept escaping her mouth as she wanted me more in her, till we climaxed.
“Ahhhh!” a satisfied moan resonated in the room as she reveled in the lingering ecstasy. Pouring all in her before pulling out. Seed mixed with her cum slipped off her cunt.
“It's full,” I smirked, satisfyingly slapping her cunt slightly. I lay beside her tiredly as I caught my breath. She sat up, trying to go to the bathroom, but I stopped her.
“Where are you going?” I asked. “To clean up,” she mumbled. “Don't worry, I will clean you up.” I winked at her as I pinned her down again and fucked her with my mouth.
“Ahhhh! Logan—” she moaned. I licked her clit and sucked her cunt entrance. Sucking out all the wetness that came nonstop. My tongue exploring her cunt until she pops off. “Did you ever get dry?” I asked, but she ignored my question.
“Please don't stop,” she pleaded desperately as she got wet several times, but then she let out an eager moan as she took my hands and dipped my fingers into her pussy. “Fuck me, please!”
I teased her cunt with my two fingers until she squirted all over the bed.
I set my cock for another round, but then a loud knock interrupted me. “What the fuck is going on in there!” Sarah's voice echoed in the hallway, and Scarlett jerked up.
“Stay where you are,” I said, and she nodded. “Sarah, what do you want?” I asked, half angry. “Can you open up? We need to talk.” She said, fully aware that she didn't have any reasonable things to discuss.
“Go back, Sarah; I am in the middle of something important,” I said, dismissing her, and I could see how Scarlett blushed. “Logan!” Sarah called, but I ignored her as I got busy fitting my size into Scarlett Cunt again.
“Fuck I can do this all day!” I moaned, kissing her deeply. She blushed. We rest on the bed. Our sweat glistens like silver in the monochrome light, tracing the places where their bodies have forgotten where one ends and the other begins.
“Let's go bathe,” I said, checking the time. I picked her up in a bridal style. I placed her in the bathtub; the warm water was the best remedy for her at the moment. She widened her legs for me to take care of her.
I cleaned her up as I fingered her slightly with two fingers, making her lose her control. “Ahhh! Logan!” She moaned pleasurably, and she creamed all over my fingers before I pulled out….
“Why did you start what you won't end?” She hissed at me. “This is your plan after all.” I pinched her deep pink, hard nipples. Which change color as the result of my sucking. Her lips were swollen because of our deep kisses. And her neck was red because of the hickey I placed there.
Marking my girl was always my priority. “Don't worry, later.” I winked at her, slapping her ready, wet cunt screaming to be fucked.
I knew I wouldn't be able to stop if I decided to give in, and I have a lot of work to do. “What about we meet tonight?” I asked, and she nodded with a smile.

We finished bathing after Scarlett sucked my cock till it became tomato red.
I started getting dressed as she dried her hair naked in front of the mirror, swaying her hips randomly as her ass lost control. “Don't tempt me.” I spanked her naughty ass, making her blush. Pressing her ass on my cock as she rocked me without music.
But then, my phone rang. “Grrrrrr,” I picked it up immediately, and the caller ID was my second in command.
“Hello, Eduardo?”
“Hello, Don.” Eduardo said from the other end. “What's the matter?” I asked. “Alister came to the office now.” He reported with urgency in his tone.
“What? Alister?” I asked in a low tone, making sure she didn't hear me, but it was inevitable.
“What? My uncle is back?!”