Chapter Eight
The following morning Micah woke up feeling my soft mouth embracing a sensitive part of his flesh. He looked down at me. I stopped, my eyes smiled looking up at him and letting him slide from my mouth, “Rise and shine darling.” I beseeched him and continued until it became unbearable for him. I noticed his grimace and asked him to get out of bed for a morning ritual of which I wanted him to partake. Standing naked before me, I asked him to kneel.
“I want you to lick and suck me as if you were expecting me to explode in your mouth,” I said as I put on a strap-on with its protruding rubber c**k. “This is today’s ritual for you.”
Micah slowly took me into his mouth.
“Mm. That’s good. Now stand up and lean over the bed.”
“Be gentle,” Micah pleaded.
I laughed. “Don’t worry H
