20

I woke up to sunlight slipping in through her tall windows, casting soft gold streaks across the white comforter. The room smelled like her—lavender, wood, and something warm I could never name but always recognized.

Kamala was still asleep beside me, her arm draped over my waist, chest rising and falling in that calm steady rhythm that made everything feel less chaotic. Her bare shoulder was pressed against mine, skin warm, and I stayed perfectly still, not wanting to ruin it.

My wrists still ached faintly from the belt, but in a way that made me smile.

She stirred a little, nose brushing against the back of my neck. "You're awake," she mumbled, voice rough from sleep.

"Mmhmm," I whispered, fingers playing with the edge of the blanket. "Didn't want to move."

A pause. Then: "You okay?"

I turned slightly to face her. "I'm better than okay."

She searched my face for a second like she didn't quite believe me. "I got... carried away last night."

I smiled, brushing her hair back. "Yeah, you did."

Her brows furrowed like she was ready to defend herself, but I leaned in and kissed her—slow, reassuring. "I liked it. I needed it. I needed you."

Kamala closed her eyes at that, forehead resting against mine. Her voice dropped even lower. "I saw her touching you and I lost it. I don't want anyone getting near you."

"You could've just said that."

"You'd laugh at me," she murmured.

I shook my head, fingers tracing over her collarbone. "I'd never laugh at you. You're just... used to being the strong one."

She didn't reply right away. Instead, her fingers curled gently into the sheets behind my back, like she needed to hold onto something.

"Sometimes I wish I met you when I was younger," she said quietly. "Before I built all these walls. Before everything became... complicated."

My heart ached a little. "You don't have to wish that. You have me now."

She kissed my forehead, then my cheek, then finally my lips—soft and slow. "Yeah," she whispered. "I do."

A moment passed. Then another. And then—

"You're staying for breakfast, right?" She asked, pulling back slightly, eyebrow raised. "I make good pancakes."

I grinned, wrapping my arms around her. "You tie me up, then try to win me over with pancakes? That's your game plan?"

Kamala smirked, running a hand down my spine. "Worked, didn't it?"

We lay like that for a while—entangled, warm, and quietly happy.

But of course, it couldn't stay that way forever.

Because when my phone buzzed on her nightstand, and I saw Karina's name lighting up the screen, a knot started forming in my stomach.

Kamala saw it too.

"You gonna answer that?" She asked, voice unreadable now.

I didn't.

Because suddenly, I wasn't sure who I was to be outside this bed... outside of her.

I simply texted Karina that I was busy. Because that's what I was.

I set my phone down on the nightstand and I scooted against Kamala. Kissing her jawline, moving down to her neck and leaving a kiss on her shoulder.

"Can I get my first meal of the day?" I whisper, moving to the other side of her neck, sucking gently.

"Anytime."

She rolled over onto her back and I climbed on top of her and kissed down to her breast. Sliding my hands to her sides, moving them up and down. Still on her breasts, I move my hand down to her slick heat.

"Is this for me, baby?" I whispered in her ear. "Mhm." She responded, her eyes closed.

I use my middle fingers to circle her clit slowly, earning a low moan of the woman beneath me. "God, you're so beautiful. You know that?" I said, moving down between her legs. Still teasing her bud lightly.

"Mariah. Please, stop teasing me." she moaned. I smirked, and happily dug into my breakfast. Her hand moved up to my head and she gripped my hair tightly.

"Mariah.. f-fuck." Kamala said, her head tilted back. "You're making mommy feel so good right now." She moaned out. Making me suck harder on her clit.

"Fuck!" she groaned. "I need you to fuck me baby, please."

I obey.

I insert two fingers in, sliding in easily because of how wet she is. I make sure to hit that spot each time I curve my fingers upward.

Her legs start shaking so I know she's close. "Mommy's so close, baby. Keep fucking me." And that I did.

I feel her tighten around my fingers, so I thrust faster. "I feel you. Cum for me." that was all it took. One last thrust and she came undone on my fingers. I keep thrusting slowly so she can ride it out.

When she's finished, I lick my fingers clean. And clean up the mess that's in between her thighs. "You did so good." I said placing a kiss on her forehead then her lips.

"Come on, let's take a shower and then I'll make you some food. So we can get your energy up." I said picking her up bride style and turning on the shower. __________

There!! 😭

Also I've been thinking about adding visuals..and maybe adding songs to the chapters? The music i listen to determines the mood of the chapters. Would you like that?