Free Web NovelChapter 213: Morning Devotion
"That’s exactly what I want, my love. I want to taste you. I want to feel you let go in my mouth. Let me take care of you, Stan. Let your good girl, your bad girl, make you feel amazing."
The combination of her words, her skilled mouth, and the deep love shining in her eyes pushed him closer and closer to the edge. The sensations built beautifully, wet heat, tight suction, loving strokes, and the emotional connection that made everything feel sacred.
"Sophie... baby, I’m close," he groaned, his voice rough with morning desire. His fingers tightened gently in her hair, not pushing, just holding her with tender reverence.
She moaned encouragingly around him, the vibration sending sparks shooting up his spine. Her eyes stayed locked on his, full of love and hunger, as she sucked harder, her hand twisting perfectly at the base while her other hand gently massaged his balls.
Sophie’s warm mouth and skilled hands never faltered. She took him deeper, humming with pure affection as her tongue swirled around his throbbing shaft. The pleasure built steadily, coiling tighter in Stan’s core with every loving suck and stroke.
With a deep, guttural groan, Stan finally reached his peak. Pleasure crashed over him in powerful waves as he came hard into her eager mouth.
Thick ropes of cum pulsed across her tongue, and Sophie took every drop with devoted care, swallowing around him while continuing to suck gently, milking him through the intense orgasm. Soft, satisfied hums vibrated around his cock as she savored him.
Stan’s body trembled with aftershocks, his hand stroking her hair lovingly as the last pulses faded. Sophie slowly pulled off, placing one final, tender kiss on the sensitive head before crawling up his body like a contented kitten. She nestled against his chest, and Stan immediately wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
He kissed her deeply, tasting himself faintly on her tongue, but it only made the moment more intimate.
Their kiss was slow and full of morning softness, tongues brushing lazily, breaths mingling, hearts beating against each other.
"You’re incredible," he whispered against her lips, cupping her face with both hands. "Waking me up like that... swallowing everything... I don’t have words for how much I love you, Sophie."
She smiled shyly, cheeks flushed with satisfaction and a hint of bashfulness. "I love tasting you. I love making you feel good. You take such good care of me, Stan... I wanted to return the favor." She nuzzled into his neck, pressing soft kisses there. "Good morning again, my love."
They stayed wrapped in each other for a long while, gentle caresses, whispered endearments, and lazy kisses. Stan’s hand roamed slowly over her bare back and the curve of her ass, while Sophie traced patterns on his chest with her fingertips. The aftercare felt as intimate as the act itself.
Eventually, Sophie lifted her head, looking at him with soft eyes.
"I have to leave soon," she said quietly. "I have a meeting with the property management company, and I have to screen some interested patient there as well."
Stan smiled, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "I also have a meeting. I’ll drop you off wherever you’re going. No arguments. I want a little more time with you before the day takes us."
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Sophie’s face lit up with a warm, loving smile. She nodded happily. "I’d like that. A lot."
They eventually dragged themselves out of bed, still naked and glowing from the morning intimacy. Stan took her hand and led her into the luxurious bathroom. The large walk-in shower was already steaming as he turned on the rainfall heads.
He stepped in first, then gently pulled Sophie under the warm cascade with him.
The water cascaded over their bodies, washing away the remnants of last night and this morning.
Stan wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressing his chest to her back as the water poured over them both. He kissed the side of her neck slowly, hands sliding over her wet skin with reverent care.
"You’re so beautiful in the morning," he murmured against her ear, voice low and intimate. His hands cupped her full breasts, massaging them gently under the streaming water, thumbs circling her nipples until they hardened again. "Every curve... every inch of you drives me crazy."
Sophie leaned back into him with a soft sigh, tilting her head to give him better access. "Mmm... keep touching me like that and we might not make it out of this shower anytime soon." She reached behind her, stroking his semi-hard cock with slick, soapy fingers. "I love feeling you against me... I just love you."
Stan turned Sophie around to face him, his gaze dark with desire. She poured a generous amount of body wash into her palms, then began washing him with slow, sensual strokes; starting at his broad shoulders, gliding down his strong arms, and tracing the hard ridges of his chiseled abs.
The slick lather accentuated every defined muscle as her hands moved over his wet skin.
Meanwhile, Stan cupped her full breasts, lifting and kneading them with a firm, appreciative touch. His thumbs circled and brushed over her sensitive peaks, sending sparks of pleasure through her as the warm water rinsed the suds away.
Sophie’s breathing grew heavier, her lips parting with soft sighs. Her own hands continued their exploration, sliding across his chest and down his abs with increasing hunger.
"I could stay here forever," she whispered, rising on her toes to kiss him. Their kiss was deep and passionate under the falling water, bodies pressed slick and warm together. "Just you and me... no meetings, no sisters, no world outside this shower."
Stan smiled against her lips. "Tempting. Very tempting."
He turned her again, pressing her front gently against the cool tiled wall while he washed her back, his hands sliding down to massage her ass and thighs. His hardening cock nestled between her cheeks as he pulled her hips back against him.
"But I’ll settle for dropping my favorite girl off and thinking about coming back to her later."
Sophie let out a soft, needy moan as his soapy hands explored between her thighs, cleaning her tenderly yet sensually. "You’re going to make me wet again... and not from the shower." She reached back, guiding his hand exactly where she wanted. "I love when you touch me here... like I’m yours."
"You are mine," Stan growled lovingly, kissing her shoulder as his fingers teased her gently. "Every beautiful, naughty, sweet part of you."
They took their time enjoying themselves.
By the time they finally stepped out, both were flushed, relaxed, and deeply connected. Stan wrapped her in a large, fluffy towel first, drying her with gentle pats and stolen kisses on her neck and breasts. She did the same for him, lingering especially on his chest and abs.
As they dressed, Sophie kept glancing at him with soft, loving eyes. "Thank you for last night... and this morning. I feel so cherished, Stan."
