Harry Wants Elaine for Breakfast

Around 9:00 I peek through the bedroom door to check on Elaine. The lights are off and she's still in bed.

Good. I'm glad she's getting rest.

I go to shut the door when I hear "Harry? Don't leave. I'm up."

I smile upon hearing the sound of her voice and I excitedly enter the bedroom crawl onto the bed next to her.

"Good morning, beautiful." I say, hugging her into my arms. "How did you sleep?"

"I feel like a new person, Harry. Thank you so much for... where's Ellie?" She says, somewhat alarmed.

"She's with Nicola, don't worry." I say, placing soft kisses across her chin.

"Nicola? Nicola's not supposed to be here today..."

I cut her off by pressing my lips to hers and kissing her gently.

"Shh, baby." I whisper. "I called Nicola. Because mommy deserves a day off. And daddy is gonna show mommy just how much he loves her." I run my tongue across her bottom lip, making her gasp slightly.

"But Harry..."

Before my ever-stubborn Elaine can protest, I pull her onto my lap and grab handfuls of her ass, causing her body to press even harder against mine. I plunge my tongue into her open mouth and she's hesitant at first, but as I continue to work my tongue around her mouth she starts to kiss me back eagerly. I moan as runs her hands through my hair, tugging lightly on its ends.

"I missed you so much." I tell her, moving my mouth from her lips down to the sensitive place right above her collar bone.

"I missed you too, Harry." She half moans, half whispers, as she closes her eyes and leans her head back, allowing my lips access to more of her neck.

This woman drives me crazy. I could kiss her all day for the rest of my life if it was physically possible. I've barely even touched her yet and she's managed to get me hard.

I continue to nip and suck at her neck, encouraged by her quickened breath. I run my hands across her back and along her sides, then slip them underneath her shirt. I gently trace patterns on the soft skin of her stomach before I move up to cup her breasts in both of my hands and and start to massage them lightly.

God, how I missed her body. She feels so good.

"Ouch!" She suddenly exclaims and pulls away from me, pulling her breasts from my hands.

"Shit. What happened? Did I hurt you?" I ask frantically, my eyes searching up and down her body for any sign of trauma.

She giggles as she places her own hands on her breasts and says, "No, you didn't do anything wrong. It's just... I really need to pump. My boobs are so full and they hurt really bad." She blushes as she looks up at me through her long lashes. "Look... you made me leak."

I look down at her camisole and smirk when I realize there are two dark, wet spots surrounding her hardened nipples.

"Whoops. I'm sorry, baby. Let's get that taken care of."