Chapter 17: A Morning of Intimacy

Part 17

The morning sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the peaceful atmosphere of our bedroom. I woke up feeling a bit sore, but as I looked over at Seth, I couldn't help but smile. He was still fast asleep, his chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. I lay there for a moment, watching him, before deciding it was time to get up. As I stirred, Seth opened his eyes and smiled at me. "Good morning, beautiful," he said, his voice low and husky. I smiled back at him, feeling a bit shy about the events of the previous night. "Good morning," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. Seth sat up and leaned over to kiss me, his lips gentle on mine. "How are you feeling today?" he asked, his eyes scanning my face. I shrugged, feeling a bit self-conscious about the bruises and hickeys he had left on my body. "A bit sore," I admitted. Seth's expression turned apologetic, but I quickly reassured him that it was okay. "I'm sorry, Liliana," he said, his voice filled with regret. "I got a bit carried away last night." I smiled and leaned over to kiss him. "It's okay," I said. "I just need to get used to your... enthusiasm." Seth chuckled and swung his legs over the side of the bed. "Well, let's get some breakfast then," he said, standing up and offering me his hand. As we walked into the kitchen, Seth started rummaging through the fridge, pulling out eggs, bacon, and toast. I sat down at the table, feeling a bit more at ease. As we cooked and ate, Seth started talking about his desires, about the things he wanted to try with me. I listened, feeling a bit surprised, but also intrigued. "I want to try that position where you're on your hands and knees, and I'm behind you," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. I raised an eyebrow, feeling a bit hesitant. "You mean, like, doggy style?" I asked, trying to sound nonchalant. Seth nodded, his face flushing slightly. "Yes, that's the one," he said. I smiled, feeling a bit more at ease. "I've never tried that before," I admitted. Seth leaned over and kissed me, his lips gentle on mine. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle," he promised. As we finished breakfast, I decided it was time to get moving. I tried to swing my legs over the side of the bed, but I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me. I failed to sit up and ended up sitting on the edge of the bed fully naked. Seth, who had been watching me with a concerned expression, quickly got up and knelt down beside me. He gently spread my legs, his eyes locked on mine. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice low and husky. I nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed, but also aroused. Seth leaned forward, his tongue gentle on my skin. I closed my eyes, letting out a soft moan as he started to eat me out. It was like he had a direct line to my pleasure centers, sending shivers down my spine with every touch of his tongue. I felt like I was melting into him, my body responding to his every move. As he worked his magic, I couldn't help but feel grateful for this man, who had brought so much passion and excitement into my life. I was excited to see what the future held for us, and I knew that with Seth by my side, anything was possible.