She was lifted so she sat on the kitchen counter her hands on his shoulders before they snaked around his neck. She didn't know why she felt so good kissing him. Hell his presence alone did it for her.
He got closer to her, moving between her legs and kneading her waist which made her moan into the kiss startling herself before she decided to stop. She reluctantly pulled away from his lips and looked at him only to see his dark eyes boring into hers.
He lifted his right hand to the nape of her neck and caressed her cheek with his thumb before he smiled and said, "Let's have the breakfast you prepared" his smile still on his face and she felt embarrassed when she remembered how she said he was in the menu.
She slid off the kitchen counter but he did not move to give her space so she was plastered all over him and she could smell her soap mixed with his natural scent on his chest which forced her to swallow her saliva as her mouth was watering.
