Author's Note: Here is a nice, sexy & fluffy chapter for everyone, perfect for getting cozy and into the winter season with. Please feel free to comment, vote and I hope you all enjoy!
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You were the first one to stir the next morning as usual, since Robert always was a late sleeper. He was still spooning your back from last night, which almost lulled you right back to sleep instantly.
You managed to doze off for only a second, before truly waking up this time. Blinking yourself awake, you'd finally gotten a full night's rest in a comfortable bed again, so you were now feeling re-energized and well rested.
Now you had excess energy to spare. It's been quite some time since you were last physically intimate with Robert and you were tired of feeling distant and disconnected from him.
Slowly, you started to shift which side you were laying on, until you'd spun around and were now facing him. Then, you started to touch him gently on the chest, so you wouldn't wake him yet.
Your hands explored the feeling of his pectorals through his t-shirt, taking in his warmth. You took your time looking at his face, taking in every detail, memorizing every angle and shape.
God, I love him.. I'd do anything for him. You begun slowly inching your fingers down, grasping at him along the way.
When you'd reached the hem of his shirt near his waist, you slowly crept your hands underneath, until you were touching his bare skin. He was burning to the touch, with all the heat he was emitting while he slept.
You traced the crease of his hip that you found incredibly sexy, and heard him moan in his sleep. This turned you on immensely, you instantly wishing to make him do it again.
He was starting to stir awake now, your caresses must have begun to rouse him. His eyelids were fluttering as you leaned in to whisper in his ear, "Morning, Hotshot."
He opened his eyes slowly, sleepily finding yours and breaking out in a grin. "Well, morning beautiful. What are you up to?" He asked lazily and yet intrigued, raising a brow.
You smiled cheekily. "Oh, nothing.. just wanted to fondle you, that's all." You said nonchalantly yet breaking out into a devious grin.
"Mmm." He responded, wrapping his arms around you tighter. You leaned into his embrace, kissing him. Meanwhile, he snuck a hand to grab your ass, giving it squeeze. You jumped slightly, followed by laughing at his antics.
"You can fondle me anytime, but be careful what you ask for." He said, chuckling then kissing me with more hunger now.
We rolled around in the bed together getting tangled in the sheets, just fondling and kissing each other for a while, chuckling the entire time. We sat up and caught our breaths, despite our blissful laughter still lingering.
Impatiently, I begun to strip down to nothing. Robert being observant as always, caught on and started doing the same.
I gazed lustfully into his eyes, flaunting the now nude curves of my hips and slowly rubbing my supple body, sensually. I knew he enjoyed this, as he was staring at me like a meal, ready to devour me.
He took a step towards me and gently held my face while giving me a sweet kiss. "God, I don't know what kind of good Karma I cashed in to deserve you."
I chuckled at him, "Shhh, shut up and kiss me." I demanded, grabbing his arm and pulling him to me. We resumed kissing and fell into a heap on the bed again.
Our limbs intertwined as we resumed kissing and pleasuring each other's bodies, in a way that was new, only in that we haven't done this with each other yet but have with our previous partners.
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