“Happy Birthday!”she yells, jumping on top of me and smothering me in her arms.
“Sloane,” I grumble as I let her sing Happy Birthday.
“Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to Beckett! Happy Birthday toyouuuuuuuuuu!” She sings. I can’t help the smile that takes over my face as I look up at her.
She straddles my waist, her hands running up and down my chest. I let out a little groan. She gently grinds her hips into mine.
“Sloane,” I warn, my head falling back against my pillows. My hands grab her hips and guide her rhythm.
She leans down, peppering kisses all over my neck and chest. Her hands dance over my skin as I continue to guide her movements.
“Hopefully you’re ready for the best day of your life,” she whispers, kissing my neck, then slowly sucking on my ear.
“Baby,” I gasp as she pushes my boxers out of the way and rubs her bare skin on me.
“Let me take care of you, Beck.”
I nod. Not able to find words because of the pleasure that’s flowing through me right now.
“Good boy,” she praises as she reaches between us and strokes me softly with her hand. I have to fight the whimper that threatens to escape.
“I want you, baby,” I whisper, letting out a moan as she strokes me just right.
“Ineedyou,” she counters, raising up, and I help guide her into position.
She looks at me, making eye contact before I help lower her down onto my cock.
I let out a soft hum as she sits down all the way, taking all of me. My hands find her hips as hers find my shoulders.
“So fucking tight, baby. So good.”
Her eyes flutter at my praise. I rock my hips up into her, and her head falls back as she rises up and pushes down.
We fall into the most perfect rhythm, she goes up, then down, and I push deep inside her.
I love watching her like this. Looking like a fucking queen on top of her throne. Her lips part as the most perfect noises slip between them.
“That’s it, baby, take me,” I praise, moving her just a little bit faster.
She moves so well on top of me. I love it, and I never want to leave. I want her to stay right here forever.
When I cum, I fill her with everything I've got, and she collapses on top of me, trembling slightly.
This is perfect. This could be the only thing that she has planned for the day, and this would be all that I need.
“Ok, step one of the most perfect day ever complete, now onto step two; breakfast,” she says as she lies on top of me, both of us a little breathless and sweaty.
I roll us so she’s underneath me. I gently kiss her lips, then her jaw, and down her neck. She giggles as I suck softly on the skin. Her fingers thread through my hair and pull on it gently.
“I could eat you all day long, and that would be more than enough,” I mumble, licking a path between her perfect breasts.
“I don’t think that I’m very nutritious,” she teases, gently pulling on my head, making me look up at her.
“But you are fucking delicious.”
She rolls her eyes at me and tugs on me, pulling me up so that I’m lying back over her.
“As much as I would love to stay in bed all day with you, I really do have lots of things I’d like to do and to see. I need us to be fully fed before we do any of it.”
