Valerie's eyes fluttered open to the bright light that enveloped the room. The curtains were drawn. She yearned and stretched, feeling a dull pain in her tender area. That moment, the scenes from last night gushed into her mind. Her lips stretched into an effortless, heartfelt smile.
Last night was wonderful. Greg kept to his promise - not lifting a finger, or pressuring her. She rode him like a horse, at her pace, until she exploded on him.
The words he said after she removed the blindfold, "You're so juicy and tight. I want to fuck you senseless, Valerie…but not yet", reverberated in her mind, causing her heart to race with excitement and expectations.
Just then, the door clicked open and Greg strode in, bearing a tray laden with delicious breakfast spread: a glass of milk, colorful arrangement of fruits, and a stack of fluffy pancakes coated with dripping honey.
