Iro turned and dropped the spatula.
“You’re naked,” she noted.
“Yes. And you were supposed to be, too. We were supposed to wake up and have sex again, Iro.”
“We had a lot of sex last night, sweetheart. I think you only went to sleep, like, an hour ago.”
“So?” Arwen asked and sat down on the sofa.
“You’re really ready?” Iro asked.
“Yes,” she replied. “Well, Iwas, but I woke up, and you were out here.”
“I’m cooking us breakfast. I was going to bring it to you in bed.”
“Well, that’s very sweet of you,” she said and went to turn her head back toward Iro’s open kitchen, but Iro wasn’t there anymore. Arwen turned back around, and Iro was right in front of her now. “Uh, hi. You move fast.”
“You said you wanted sex.” Iro licked her lips.
“Yeah?” Arwen asked.
“Always,” Iro said. “And when I say always, I want you to know that I mean that.”
She knelt in front of Arwen and spread her legs.
“Even when I’m on my period?” Arwen joked.
Iro froze.
“I was kidding. I don’t… I mean, we don’t have to if it’s–”
“I meant what I said,” Iro interrupted and looked up at her. “You woke up like this?”
“Yes,” she said. “I love morning sex.”
“God, you’re perfect,” Iro replied, and Arwen watched her take a deep breath. “I’m going to make you come. Then, I’ll go back to cooking breakfast. Forgive me if it’s awful?”
“Absolutely,” Arwen said with a smile.
Iro leaned in farther and took her. Arwen had never had so many orgasms before in her life. She had always been able to handle a lot and come multiple times, so while she wasn’t sure she was a huge fan of crazy rough sex, she did like some things hard. Iro had certainly delivered, which was why, when Arwen had woken up, she was surprised that she wanted to go again and that her body seemed able to do so.
“God, your mouth is so…”
She held Iro’s head to her and leaned hers back.
“So, I should continue?” Iro teased and licked her.
“Yes.” Arwen chuckled and cupped Iro’s cheek. “You’re mine, and I’m yours. We belong to each other.”
Iro nodded, gave her a smile, and returned to what she was doing. Not long after, to both Arwen’s delight anddisappointment because it was way too quick, she came hard in Iro’s mouth. Iro rested her head against Arwen’s thigh and closed her eyes.
“I want you, too,” Arwen said.
Iro looked at her before she obliged and stood up, and Arwen reached for the flannel pajama pants Iro must have put on while she was sleeping.
“These are very sexy on you.”
“Yeah?”
