Makes her make him breakfast

The next morning, Josh stirred awake, his arm instinctively wrapping around Kris's naked form as he pulled her closer. She woke with a start, blinking sleepily up at him.

"Mmm, good morning, pet," Josh purred, his fingers trailing lazily down her spine. "I hope you slept well. Today, I have a few demands."

Kris propped herself up on an elbow, a playful glint in her eye. "Oh? And what might those be?"

"Well, first, you're staying naked all day," Josh stated firmly, his gaze roaming over her flawless skin. "I want to admire my property whenever I please."

Kris bit her lip, a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness at the thought of being so exposed. "Okay, I can do that," she agreed, a sultry smile playing on her lips.

"Second, you're making me breakfast in bed," Josh continued, his voice taking on a commanding tone. "Scrambled eggs, crispy bacon, and toast. And don't skimp on the coffee, either."

Kris giggled, nodding eagerly. "Of course, sir. Whatever you desire." With a determined stride, she headed for the kitchen, leaving Josh to lounge back against the pillows, a self-satisfied smirk playing on his lips.

15 minutes later, Kris returned to the bedroom, a steaming tray balanced precariously in her hands. She carefully set it down on the bedside table, trying not to spill a single drop of the perfectly prepared meal.

Josh eyed the spread approvingly, his stomach growling in anticipation. "Excellent work, pet," he praised, patting the space beside him invitingly.