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The faint touch of Kira's lips on my ear wakes me the next morning. For a second I forget he spent the night. Once I push through the fog of drowsiness I remember the events that transpired last night.

I remember him admitting to wanting me the same way I desire him. His larger body is cool to the touch as he leans over. While I lay on my stomach beside him.

When my eyes flick open I notice his early morning look of pure mouthwatering sexiness. His hair wasn't tied up last night, so there's a few strands falling in his face. He is ravishing and looks well rested. Flipping onto my side I brush the hair out of his face.

"Morning." I sleepily tell him.

Kira smirks.

"Good morning Detka. How did you sleep?"

I mentally scanned my body to assess how it feels. I feel well-rested like I got eight hours of sleep last night.

"Good. Especially since I'm not used to sleeping with someone."

I can't recall if he snored. He must not if I can't.

"That's good. I did too. I haven't slept so good in a while."

He had said something about this yesterday. I continue playing in his soft hair. At the same time, Kira holds my waist drawing me closer. Tucking his face in the space between my neck.

The cool brush of his breath slightly tickles me, but not so much that he's not comfortable where he is. I start combing my fingers through to detangle any knots he has from not tying up his hair.

"Detka what's your morning routine? I usually work out."

While he waits for my answer. Kira's grip went further down to my left ass cheek. Gripping me through my panties. My shirt rolled up during the night. He squeezed it rubbing his large palm over my ass.

The motion distracting me.

What was his question again?

"Kira I can't think while you're doing that."

He doesn't reply. Just kiss the flesh on my collarbone. I inhale deeply.

"I can't help it. Your just so tempting."

Kira remarks.

Morning routine Eureka.

Gathering my thoughts I say. "I usually lay in bed for an hour after waking up, just being lazy. Then I get up, get myself together and prepare breakfast."

Kira continues his assault on my ass. Quietly listening to what I said.

"Up for working out with me for an hour instead?"

No wonder he's so fit. He probably works out every morning. Kira moves his hand up my ass to my back where he draws circles over my skin. Making me tingly from his touch.

"I never work out so it'll have to be super basic. Is that alright?"

"Yeah, that's fine baby. We can do it in your living room. I'll move the coffee table to the side to make more room."

With our plan, Kira's touch disappears. Immediately leaving me disappointed. We get out of my bed. Kira went to the living room while I go to use the bathroom.

While I wash my hands I turn noticing his clothes finished drying. I dried my hands and went to take them out. Folding them so they won't get wrinkly. I set them on my desk.

Leaving my room I enter the living room. Kira is holding a cup to his face. A second out for me.

"I took the liberty of making us smoothies. Is that okay?"

I nod. He hands me my own. I take a small sip. It's cold but tastes great. Fruity and not too thick. What did he use?

Must have used the fruits from the fridge.

"How is it, baby?"

I drink another mouth full. I come over standing in front of him.

"Good. Thank you."

"Your welcome. Ok, let's put these down and get started." Kira signals to me. We put the smoothies to one side but within reach.

He motions for me to put some space between us. Kira stands in front of me with us facing each other. This way I'm able to see exactly what he's doing. He wore just the boxers I'd given him.

So I have a clear view of his built body. There he was standing tall like a mountain man, just all skin, strong muscles, hair hanging to his shoulder, broad chest, a bulging six-pack etched into his wide torso. He looks ready to throw me over his shoulder and carry me up a hill.

"Detka focus. Later you can stare at me all you want. I promise."

Kira brought me out my watching him like he's a piece of meat stare. He smirks.

"We're going to start off real easy. Do you know how to do jumping Jack's?"

"Yes."

Not that I've done any since high school gym. I honestly don't know how I don't have a belly.

"We're going to do ten of them. Can you do that?"

I nod. Kira spreads his feet apart. I mimic his stance. He said, "go."

We started jumping. When we did the first one Kira counted. "One. Keep going baby."

We continue doing jumping Jack's together until we reached ten.

I at this point am out of breath. With a light coat of sweat on my forehead. Kira's not even breaking a sweat or blowing hard.

Was I that out of shape?

"You did great baby. Take a deep breath. Want to rest for a second before we do the next thing?"

Instead of answering I just barely nod. Going to grab my cup of smoothie. Taking a drink. It helps to slow my breathing. Kira comes up behind me rubbing my back.

"Are you ok Detka? Do you want to stop?"

I nodded turning to face him.

"No, I'm good. This makes me realize how out of shape I am. I want to continue."

Kira leans in kissing my forehead. He rubs down my shoulders. I peer up at his face. Damn my man is tall.

I put down my cup and he drinks from his before we go back to where we were before. I wonder what time it is. Even though the curtains are pulled closed, sunlight still shines through lighting up the room more. We have the kitchen lights on.

Kira and I continue to the next thing. I listen to his instructions and throughout the entire hour he's patient and we went at my pace, taking small breaks between each workout. After we finished I sit on the floor beside him finishing my smoothie. Which he has destroyed long ago.

Kira pulls me between his legs. I'm facing him so I fell onto his lap. He touched my now frizzy curls which aren't as lively.

"You did great baby."

"Yeah?" I ask.

"Yeah. Are you hungry?"

Actually, I am. I tell him so.

We get up. Kira takes the cups to the sink.

"Let's go brush our teeth then make breakfast together. How does that sound?" Kira asks from the kitchen.

"Like a plan. Let's go."

>>>>

"Those were some delicious pancakes," Kira said. Licking the syrup off his lips.

In my opinion, he's more delicious than the pancakes. But they were good. I made them while Kira prepared the scrambled eggs. They weren't real eggs but a plant-based substitute. With the right seasoning, I can never tell the difference. Instead of bacon, we had slices of avocado on the side.

I never understood those who dislike avocados. They are so good for you and delicious. I save half of it for later to make a protein treatment for my hair. I'm going to wash it sometime today. I just need to get in the right mood before I do because wash day is an event.

"Thank you. How we're your eggs?"

I wonder if he liked them. When I'd first discovered the brand 'Just egg' in one of the local supermarkets in my neighborhood I was afraid they'd taste horrible but they didn't.

"I'm still trying to wrap my head around the fact they aren't real eggs. Other than that they were delicious. Thanks to you explaining how to make them."

"See I told you."

Kira was a little apprehensive he wouldn't like them. We sat at the island. He has on a pair of old too large basketball shorts I never wear. After working out we brushed our teeth and washed our faces before preparing breakfast.

"You're right. I'm stuffed." Kira says.

"Me too. Want to sit and watch something while we digest?" I asked.

Kira nods. Reaching for the two dirty dishes, and our mugs. He sets them down running water and soap over them. They'll get washed later. He comes back around taking my hand leading us into my living room.

I reach over on the side table to get the Ruku remote. Kira sits beside me. He'd returned the living room to its normal state. Putting back the coffee table.

Moments like these with Kira are nice. Somehow his company adds to my tiny space without taking away from it. I've gotten used to being around him. We mend well together.

"What should we watch?" Kira asks.

"You choose."

He reaches for the remote. At the same second kissing my forehead. As he pulls away I leave a quick kiss on his lips. They tasted sweet, like organic syrup. I lick my lips after. Kira's gaze flames up in no time. His eyes watching me.

"Be careful Detka. You just might start something you're not ready for."

What did I do?

He pulls me onto his lap wrapping his thick triceps around me. I focused on the Television. Leaning my head back into Kira's chest. This man is still so tall even while sitting he towers over me and I'm sitting in his lap.

Kira clicks into my Netflix account. He scrolls through my list. There are a few movies in there I need to watch. I make myself comfortable on his lap. Kira folds into me, his bearded chin on my shoulder while he's careful to not put all his weight on me.

Even though we worked out and he should smell like sweat, he doesn't. He smells like all man. I inhale breathing him in. Aww. This is what they mean when they say your partner's scent attracts you.

"Detka, how about this one?"

I come to. Kira stopped on a new erotic movie that was hyped up a few months ago. Even Javon told me to watch it. Which I was surprised about because he and I both hated 50 shades of gray. The movie is 365 days.

"Sure. My friend liked it."

"Who? The one you were talking to on the phone that time?"

Hmm. Oh, he meant when I was on the phone on our date.

"Yeah. His name is Javon. He said it's really good."

"Really. Even better."

Kira pressed play and the film starts. Hopefully, it's not trash. We'll see.

>>>>

Halfway through the movie. The actors start having sex. No scratch that fucking inside then move outside the yacht. I felt fine but all of a sudden I start feeling wetness build below.

Maybe I shouldn't have agreed to this movie.

Keeping my thighs together does nothing to stall the heat forming. Kira shows no reaction. He just pulls me closer. Since my hair was up in a pineapple I can feel his breathing on the back of my neck. It doesn't help me.

Only makes the tingling between my legs grow. I try to ignore it but it doesn't work. Kira suddenly kisses the back of my neck. His beard brushes against me causing me to shiver in delight. Oh, God.

"Detka. Are you horny?"

I let out a small moan as his breath tickles my ear. With his voice so close and rich, I can't help it.

"Yes," I mutter out.

Kira reaches around gripping my neck not tight but turns me so our eyes meet. His usual Amber eyes are filled with arousal.

"All you have to do is ask and I'll take care of your problem."

I never shook my head so fast in my life.

"Use your words Detka."

His tone dripping with need.

"Please Kira. Help me."

Kira's eyes dilate even more. He licks his lips and lets go of my neck. Reaching for the remote he mutes the sound.

"Spread your legs for me."

I go to look at him but his rich command stops me. "Eyes forward."

Listening I spread my legs open. Kira holds me into his chest with one arm. With the other, he brings it around to rub down my thigh.

What is he doing?

Kira rubs slowly up my inner thigh. Making his way up to my panties. Oh, that's what- he opens my legs wider. Going back to my mound. Then runs his middle finger painfully slow over my clothed pussy.

Oh shit.

"Detka, I'm going to remove these. Is that okay?"

"Hmm. Ye-es."

He pulls them down. Once I'm free of my panties, I feel the air on my heated flesh. I feel so wet, I realize now with them off.

Kira spreads my folds. I bite my lips. He hasn't done anything and it feels so good already. He runs his middle and pointer finger from top to bottom. Circling once around my hole.

"Uh, Kira." I moan into the room.

"Detka, you're already so wet."

I feel as he starts rubbing me there, softly like he's stroking a delicate flower. Kira strokes me going up to my engorged clit. The second he touches my nub I arche into him.

"Does that feel good?"

"Yess."

Kira leans in biting my right ear as he rubs harder on my clit. His finger circles around it. Going to my dripping center he spreads my wetness around my pussy.

"Uh, that feels good." I moan again.

Fuck it never feels this good when I do it myself. His long thick fingers enter me only half away.

"Detka you're so tight. Fuck baby."

At this point, I've closed my eyes, totally forgetting the movie. Kira thrusts his fingers into me curling them inside me. This makes me wetter.

"Oh, God. K-kira."

"I know baby. I'll make you feel better."

He continues the motion. I feel the sensation all the way to my toes. Biting my lips I pinch my nipples. They're hard even through my shirt.

Kira speeds up, adding a third finger. Somehow simultaneously rubbing my clit with the tip of his thumb. He kisses my ear again blowing warm air over it.

"Ugh, I'm close."

"Come for me Detka." He whispers to me. At the sound of him saying baby in Russian, coupled with his masterful stroking over my pussy I do, cuming harder than ever before. My back bends Kira holds me tighter as I rock into his hands as I release my essence onto them.

"That's it, хорошая девочка. Coat my fingers with your juices." (Good girl)

I shirk my body jolting as I cum a second time from the raspy tone of his accent.

"Uhhh." I moan out loud after my release.

I continue shaking while Kira rubs me until I've calm down. He pulls his skilled fingers away. They are dripping with my creme. Kira places them in his mouth and I hear as he sucks my juice off his fingers.

"Hmm. You taste so sweet, Detka. Fuck You're going to turn me into a pussy addict."

I turn my head kissing him deeply tasting myself on his tongue as it delves inside my mouth. Pulling away from our kiss a string of saliva connects our lips.

"Your right I am sweet."

Kira let out a belly laugh at what I said. He pecks my lips again. I don't know what's so funny. But I guess that's the point.

хорошая девочка