Chapter 91
Chapter 91:
The man had accused him of stalking his family. My hands twitched with the urge to break something as my heart broke for him.
His issues were clear to me, and I was proud of him for surviving it. I told him exactly that. “Yeah, I guess I’m better now. I have a roof over my head and a job to pay for my bills p>
A job that I still didn’t approve of, but I didn’t say that. I didn’t want to push his buttons. I let him do what he wanted, but in the future, I wanted him to have his own store and truly succeed at what he does. I’d seen his work, and it was good. He had clients, so I knew I wasn’t just being biased.
Remy and I enjoyed the rest of our evening, ending the night with me spooning him from behind as we drifted to sleep. I planned to show him the vineyard tomorrow and have a picnic in the afternoon.
But when morning came, I was surprised to find Remy, half-naked in his sleep shorts, serving our breakfast in bed.
“So, this is me being thankful that you decided to bring me with you and for listening to me last night,” he said, handing me my cup of coffee and adorably kissing my cheek. He was too sweet for his own good.
“And you make pancakes? You’re perfect, baby p>
He grinned and I just had to pull him in for a kiss. My hand reached behind his neck to deepen the kiss, careful not to knock over our breakfast tray.
“Okay, seriously, you have to eat the pancakes while they’re hot or they’ll be less fluffy p>
“Feed me,” I put my cup down after sipping the perfect blend of coffee. He laughed, but spooned me the fluffiest pancake I’ve ever had. Okay, maybe I’m biased, but who cares? Remy made it for me while I slept.
“Ugh, I wish you’d wait for me, I bet you look good cooking half-naked.” I chewed, then moaned exaggeratedly, which made him laugh. I like to see his happy face. This text is hosted at.net
“I only dare to cook pancakes, never with bacon, hot oil doesn’t go well with a bare chest. ”
“Hmm…better wear a t-shirt then, but I vote you wear one of those jockstraps. By the way, when are you going to start wearing them p>
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“Finish your breakfast, I’ll go change into one. Any requests p>
I nearly choked on the syrupy pancake before clearing my throat and drinking more of my coffee. “I think I’d like to see you in pink. It’ll go perfectly with the shade I’m going to give you for making me choke on my breakfast p>
“Ooh, kinky, I like it.” He winked before strutting off to the bathroom.
I was not prepared to see him in a sexy pink jockstrap. His cock was covered in pink cotton material while the pink strap curved perfectly over his ass cheeks. It made me want to tear it off and fuck him in it.
I moved the breakfast tray to the side table and pulled my sexy lover on top of me. He moaned as my hands quickly grabbed his ass cheeks and gave them a firm squeeze.
“On all fours, baby, fuck, you’re perfect,” I leaned in and
and kissed between his shoulder blades. My hand stroked the perfect globe of his ass before delivering a loud smack to his right, then continued to his left.
Wrapping my fingers around his neck, I planted a kiss on his lips as I rubbed my length between his flushed pink cheeks. Remy whimpered as my other hand moved to cradle his erection trapped by the cotton of the jockstrap. My finger ran along the lines, teasing and caressing his balls.
“You look so pretty in pink,” I moaned as I paused to put on a condom and get the lube. I chuckled as Remy moaned from the loss of contact.
“So eager,” I hummed as I felt his arousal in my grasp and my beautiful Remy made the sexiest sound as I slowly pushed into him. He pushed back greedily needing my cock and that was when I pushed forward giving him what he needed. “Ghazi p>