The Rebound

Morning Wood

Tiana

“C’mon Darling. I ordered us some breakfast. Let’s go eat and you can always make it up to me later. We have all day.” Bryce says. I could hear him trying to control his laughter through the blanket I had over my head.

I put my head out of the blanket and I find him pretending to read something from his phone. But the muscles in his bare chest couldn’t hide the fact that he was trying hard not to laugh.

“You’re laughing at me.” I pouted as I playfully slapped him in the chest.

He grabs my hand and brings it to his lips. He kisses the back of my hand gently.

“I’m sorry, darling. But you’ve got to admit, it is kind of funny.” He chuckles.

I giggled. It was funny. “Well, you better not tell anyone.”

“I promise I won’t.” He says, crossing his arm across his heart. “Now, let’s go eat breakfast.”

“How about I make it up to you first? Let me sort out your morning wood.” I tell him. I noticed his erection was bulging through his boxer briefs.

“I’ve been awake for a few hours, Tiana. That’s not my morning wood.” He chuckles. “That’s just me knowing that you’re naked beside me.” He adds, winking at me.

I smile knowing that I affect him as much as he affects me… sexually at least.

“Well, let me sort you out. I do have to make up for last night.” I tell him as I get out of the blanket and straddle him.

He puts down his phone and kisses me hard on the lips.

“Who am I to say no to this beautiful, naked woman on top of me?” He smirks as we take a breath from our passionate kiss.

I slowly move my mouth down from his lips… to his neck… to his glorious chest and abs that I’ve been drooling over… and finally down to his boxers. He lifts his hips up as I pull his boxers off. He then leans back his head against the headboard as I position myself between his legs.

I can’t get over how big and hard he always is. Seeing his p***s, always turns me on. I lick the tip of his head and he lets out a grunt. I move my tongue up and down on his entire shaft before I put his p***s in my mouth. I find myself moaning as I move my mouth up and down against his erection… rolling and moving my tongue. My hands gently rub against his balls and he grips the back of my hair.

“f**k Tiana. I want you so bad.” He curses as I move my mouth and tongue faster.

He lets go of my hair as he nears his orgasm. I appreciate that a lot about Bryce… I know that was his way of telling me that I could remove my mouth from him if I didn’t want him to c*m in my mouth. But I did. And I let him release in my mouth. I swallow every last drop and I lick my lips. It gave me a high knowing that I could pleasure him.

“So does that make up for last night?” I teased him as I watch him ride out his high.

“Yes darling. It does. But I guess breakfast has to wait… because I want you so bad right now.” He says.

By the time we’re done having s*x, our breakfast is cold. Thankfully, the cottage has a microwave. I take the plates to the microwave and heat it up. And I also start the coffee machine.

Bryce comes up from behind me and hugs me in the waist. He snuggles in my neck and says, “It’s all your fault. You wanted to make up for last night.”

“Well, you’re p***s was busting through your boxers.” I giggled.

“Well, that’s your fault too. You have that effect on me.” He says, as he playfully grabs my ass.

He helps me bring out the plates and our coffee to the beautiful white wicker dining set they had in the garden of the cottage.

While we’re eating our breakfast, Bryce says, “I hope you don’t mind. But I have to answer a few urgent emails on my phone.”

I wanted to say I did mind… but I wonder if this is what it’s like to own a million dollar company? I mean, my Dad’s company wasn’t as big as Andrews Estates… but it was still big. But my Dad would never take calls or do his work while we were eating. He always said that work could wait… and that we were more important. I loved that about him. Anyway, I shrug it off and just decide to look at my phone as well.

I got a text message from Kay saying that she and her parents left for New York this morning… and that Bryan came along with them. I’m glad that she seemed to be okay with me again. And I felt relieved that at least I wouldn’t be worrying about bumping into any of them at Arbor for the rest of my stay here.

Kylie also sent me a message that she and Stan would be busy today… and she’ll make it up to me tomorrow. She also sent me a candid shot of me and Bryce last night. We were laughing and dancing. The caption read… You look great together. I think he’s got the hots for you… with lots of heart and thumbs-up emoji.

“Okay, done.” Bryce says as he puts down his phone. “I’m all yours.” He adds, smiling.

“Well, Kylie is taking a raincheck on me for today… so I guess I’m all yours too.” I tell him.

“Hmmm… I wonder what we’re going to do for today, Mrs. Andrews?” He says smirking.

Well, I knew what I wanted to do. I take off my robe and I head to the hot tub naked. I teasingly look back at Bryce as I lick my lips and say, “I’m pretty sure we can think of something, Mr. Andrews.”

He quickly takes off his boxers and joins me in the hot tub. And we did keep ourselves busy in bed… well, technically the whole cottage... the entire day. We were both extremely horny today. We barely ate and rested.

At night, Bryce and I were snuggled together on the living room floor. We’re catching our breath as we just finished an intense round of s*x. My head was resting comfortably on his chest, my arms wrapped around his waist. His right arm was wrapped around me, while his left hand was stroking my head.

“I told you it was a good decision to get a secluded cabin.” He chuckles.

I playfully punch him in the chest. But yes, he was right. I was screaming pretty loud several times today. I couldn’t help it… Bryce really gave me the best and most intense orgasms. I couldn’t even remember what s*x felt like with Bryan. But I’m a 100% certain that it was never this good.

“What time’s your flight tomorrow?” I asked him.

“About that... when do you need to get back?” He asks.

“Well, my flight is tomorrow evening. But I’m still on leave on Tuesday. But I have to report to work on Wednesday.” I replied to him.

“Can I ask you to extend your stay? I promise though that you’ll be in your office bright and early on Wednesday.” He says.

I roll over and look at him. “Why?”

“Well, my best friend Marco is in Napa. He’s going to kill me if I don’t even drop by to say hi. And I’d like you to meet him.” He explains as he pushes a strand of my hair away from my face.

“I’d like to Bryce. But I’m not even sure if I can get a flight back on Tuesday evening.” I tell him. I mean, it’s the least I can do after all the drama I put him through, right? Plus I really wanted to meet his best friend. I realized I wanted to know more about Bryce.

“You don’t need a flight back, darling. I have a plane. You can ride with me.” He smirks.

Of course he does.

“Oh okay. But can Kylie and Stan tag along? I promised her I’ll spend time with her before I leave Napa.” I tell Bryce.

“Yes, of course, Darling.” He smiles and kisses the top of my head. “It’s set then, okay? I’ll tell Marco.”

He was smiling… like genuinely smiling… with those beautiful dimples of his. Was he really this happy to be spending more time with me? I mean, we practically don’t do anything except have s*x when we’re together… not that I’m complaining. But was he really this happy just because I said I’ll spend an extra day with him to meet his best friend?