Morning sex

"Of course", I had my own work to oversee the first half of the day anyways.
"Then, yes, I will go with you." She stretched a bit, and I urged her head back down. I wondered if she could hear how my heart pounded against my ribs at her proximity.

"Perfect. Get some sleep, Rhea", My hand went back to running through her silken hair.
"Good night, Aleksander." It didn't take much longer for her to fall asleep.

Although it took much longer for me to fall asleep because at some point she lifted her arm wiggling against me, and her hand fell against my erection over the blanket. Even through the comforter the weight of her against my dick made me ache and it made falling asleep without touching her a true test to my willpower.

In the morning I woke up before my alarm went off. The sun still hadn't crested over the horizon and only a hint of the lights from the street seeped through my dark black out curtains.
I was used to waking up early for work, but today I was brimming with energy. Rhea was still pressed against my body, somehow getting closer as if she had sought out my warmth in the cold of the night.

We were tangled together under the cover and her nightgown had moved up her body. Her skin was flush to mine and it was no surprise that my dick was already hard. It made me grateful that I had thought to have her sleep in my bed for this very moment.
She was still asleep, but Rhea knew this was coming. This was why I had I had her in my bed on the first place. And after the first time I woke her up with sex I knew she would be responsive.

Since I was laying on my back and Rhea was at my side it was incredibly easy to pull my cock from my boxers and shift her body on top of mine. Rhea stirred slightly, but I was starting to think she was a heavy sleeper. she didn't wake up when I spread her legs to the sides of my hips and lifted her pussy until it was against my cock.

I thanked God that she slept without panties. And I thanked him again when I felt Rhea becoming wet as I rubbed myself against her slit. Little whimpers left her lips as the head of my erection rubbed her clit each time I moved.

My hands held her hips, and I forced myself not to dig my fingers into her skin and bruise her. I wanted to fuck her roughly with the beast in my mind yelling to enter her already. Instead, I lay there in the darkness with Rhea sleeping on my chest, grinding my cock against her increasing wetness.

This alone felt so good it blew my mind.

"Hmm." Rhea purred and snuggled her face against me. When she wiggled against me at the same time my hips pulled back and it made my head poke at her entrance when i lifted back up. "Oh!"
Rhea gasped and shivered. But then I moaned when she shimmied her hips slid down on my length. My arms flew up to wrap around her ribs and crush her to my chest.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I held on tight and shifted my legs to brace them on the bed. At this point I knew Rhea had to be awake because when I started thrusting up into her the sweety sound of her breathy moans reached my ears over the sound of my cock slapping into her tight cunt.

Throughout the whole erotic sensation, she was moaning as she ran her fingers down my arms and chest.
The way she quivered and whined when she came made me lose my mind. I felt her tight walls clenching my cock with each pass of her orgasm and it sent me over the edge. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth against mine as I came.

She looked so beautiful and well fucked when I finally got out of bed. I left Rhea in my bed and got ready for my day with a new sense of energy coursing through me.

Just as the sun was finally coming over the horizon and shinning on the brilliance of the city, I cast one last look over Rhea snoozing in my bed with blankets tangled around her body.

I felt something in my chest at the sight of her golden hair splayed across my black sheets and the glimpses of her pale skin. Rubbing my chest, I smirked at the beautiful woman in my bed who, for now, belonged to me and only me. If I didn't leave for work now, I might attempt to stay in bed with her all day.

But we both had our respective lives to live.

So, I shut the door to my room and left the ballerina in my bed as I left to head into the office. Despite the fact it was Saturday there was too much for me to do and I knew I wouldn't let Rhea leave my side if I didn't leave first.
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|RHEA'S POV|

After Saturday's performance, I went back to Aleksander's home. Exhausted and feeling the ache in my bones. I'm not sure how it happened, but the moment I saw him in the kitchen, every sense in my body woke up.
My exhaustion flew away, and my mind perked up to watch him. Aleksander was in the kitchen doing something I didn't know he could do.

He was cooking dinner.

"Are you hungry?", He heard me enter and whirled away from the stove to face me. The smile on his face was easy, and the warmth in his eyes drew me in.
Whatever he was cooking smelled wonderful. Garlic wafted through the air and my eyes rolled into the back of my head when I took a deep breath. "Starving."

"Good." A dimple appeared on his cheek as he smirked, and a light danced in his eyes. He turned back to the stove to stir the contents of a pot.

"I'm making pasta Aglio o olio", l froze when I heard him. Was that Russian food?!!