“I’m sleepy,” I whine, rolling myself over so I can cuddle up to Max’s chest.
“It’s time to get up for work gorgeous,” he tells me with a kiss to my hair. “But I think the boss would let you be a few minutes late if you wanted to come first.”
Max emphasizes his point with another swirl around my clit and I moan. “Okay but if I get punished, you owe me big time.”
I can feel Max’s smirk. “I will have no problem owing you big time if that means I get to spank you.”
“Mmm, spanking.” My still-sleepy voice is muffled by Max’s chest.
I’m rewarded with a light slap to my ass before I’m flipped onto my back and Max spreads my legs wide. He kisses his way down my body and replaces his swirling finger with his tongue.
Okay, now I am awake.
“Oh fuck.”
My hips start rolling of their own accord and it’s not long before Max has me worked into a complete frenzy, panting and moaning his name. It’s only then that Max slides one of his fingers in my pussy, working me slowly. He’s too good at this. It’s unreal.
I come with a shout, grinding my pussy hard into Max’s face while he rides out the waves of my orgasm. When I’m done, he pulls himself back up to meet my face and grins down at me. “Good morning!”
"Good morning indeed,” I whimper happily. I make a feeble attempt to pull at the waistband of Max’s sweatpants so that I might return the favour, but he stops me.
“No time for me this morning gorgeous. Would love to spank you but it would be weird to spank myself if we were late. Go get ready for work and I will meet you downstairs.” Max drops one more peck to my lips and leaves.
“I could spank you if you want!” I shout at his retreating figure and can hear him laugh as he walks down the hallway.
I make my way downstairs after getting showered and dressed to find all the guys in the kitchen, fighting for space while they make breakfast. Andy is at the stove, flipping pancakes next to a heaping pile of already way too many pancakes for four people. Ben is at the island, chopping strawberries and throwing them into a bowl and Max is pushingbetween them, trying to get the table set.
“Dude, get the fuck out of the way. Pancake flipping is an art and you’re going to mess me up!” Andy grumbles as Max pushes past him again.
“And I told you dude, Charlie is gonna eat like max 3 pancakes. You’re making way too many.”
“And I’ll bet you both that Charlie is going to try and pull some ‘I’m not hungry’ BS when she gets down here,” Ben mutters, making both the guys chuckle.
“Hey! I am too hungry Benjamin,” I tell him defiantly, then add with a wink to Max, “Especially after how I woke up this morning.”
Max grins broadly at me and I smile back, which makes Andy frown. “You get her all day at work and now you’re taking her mornings too?” Andy whines.
“You could have woken her up too man. Besides, you owe me after the mess you made in the back of my truck!”
“I thought we agreed to let her sleep in until breakfast was ready?” Ben chimes in.
“Yeah, but we agreed to that after I had already woken her up with my tongue,” Max informs them. “Charlie was already in the shower when I came downstairs.”
“Unbelievable,” Andy mutters while placing the last couple pancakes on the overflowing plate.
“We can do a sleepover tonight, Andy, just me and you!” I say to placate him.
Andy smiles at me. “It’s a deal, sweetheart.”
Ben frowns at me, “What about me?”
“What about you?” Andy interjects. “You had her for most of the day yesterday!”
“So? She sleeps in yours and Max’s bed so much that I don’t think she’s ever even slept in her own!”
Ben’s not wrong. Andy and I were in it once, but we did not sleep in it if you know what I mean.
“Boys, are we going to need to create a schedule?” I tease them, plopping myself down in one of the kitchen chairs.
