Chapter 10 - Ryker’s - Breakfast Feast

Morning has arrived. Dira is in my arms, all cozy up. Her naked figure underneath the bedsheets becomes to me. I trail my hand from her tight to her arm in a sweet caress. I don’t know what time it is, but all that matters to me is her in my arms, always.

I kiss her shoulder and keep peppering kisses all over her shoulder and neck. She stirs.

“Mmmm, good morning to you, too,” she said in her sleepy voice, stretching her arms out.

“Good morning, my queen,” I said with a big smile.

She turns to face me, the bedsheets tucking her in covering her massive tits. Did I say how beautiful, big, and cushiony they are, like soft pillows I want to bury my face in?

“I want to do something to you,” I tell her. She raises her eyebrow, a questioning look on her face.

“What do you mean? Pretty sure you did a lot last night, and we didn’t even mark each other,” she tells me.

“I want to have you for breakfast,” I said casually.

“What do you mean?” she questions me.

“Did I stutter, my quee