Of course she does! I've been building up to this for like a dozen chapters.

Stephanie was woken up about an hour later by the insistent urge to pee. With palpable ****, she gently moved Misha off of her and tip toed to the bathroom.

Misha was woken up by the distinct lack of boobs against his face, which understandably upset him. Stretching his arms, he sat up, taking in the overwhelming smell of sex. He sleepily wondered where Stephanie was.

"Steph?"

Speak of the devil, Stephanie stepped back in, completely naked save, of course, for her socks.

"My bad, did I wake you up?"

"Yeah, but it's ok."

Stephanie sauntered to him, pulling him into a kiss. A nice kiss, but one he needed to cut short.

"Sorry, but you made me a promise, and now that I'm awake, I'd say it's time for you to deliver."

Stephanie smiled in equal parts excitement and lust.

"Lay down. I want to see your face."

"Yes, ma'am."

Stephanie hurriedly fetched lube from her nightstand, while Misha got into position. Turning around, she actually dropped it, along with the low part of her jaw.

Misha was laying on the bed, hands around his knees, presenting himself. Stephanie immediately pulled him to the edge of the bed and kneeled in front of him. She lightly breathed on his puckered hole, sending shivers down his spine. then she pounced, eagerly licking, kissing, and pressing her tongue into his ass.

"Steph, that feels so- Ah!"

Misha yelped when Stephanie pushed a finger in, pressing directly into his prostate.

"Stephanie, if you don't put that beautiful cock of yours in my butt right now, I'm going to get very annoyed."

Stephanie rolled her eyes.

"Misha, you are in no place to be making demands. But, hey, if a cute boy wants my cock so bad, who am I to refuse?"

Stephanie stood up and slid a pillow under his butt, putting him at the perfect angle. Using her hands to aim herself, she began pressing against his entrance until the head sank into him with a pop. Misha grimaced, pain and pleasure flooding his mind. For a minute Stephanie just stayed there, letting Misha adjust. But he was having none of this "patience" thing.

"Dang, I thought you were going to fuck me, I guess not."

The fire in Stephanie's eyes could have melted a hole through someone.

"Oh, you're going to regret saying that."

Stephanie pushed her entire length into him, and this time he couldn't resist moaning.

"Hehe. You sound like a girl, Misha."

This time Misha didn't have a snappy comeback, so Stephanie decided to keep going. Slowly, she drew out of him, until she was just barely in, then slammed back in to the hilt. Rinse, repeat.

After just a minute, Misha was leaking precum like a faucet, so she swiped some up and licked it off of her finger.

"Mm, Misha, this is good, wanna taste."

"[incoherent mumbling]"

"I'll take that as a yes."

She swiped more pre from the growing puddle on his chest and stuck her finger in his mouth, which he eagerly licked clean,

"Wow, Misha, that was hot."

Despite his inability to put words together, Misha smiled faintly at her compliment. Stephanie felt could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

"Misha, I'm going to cum, where do you want it."

Her question shook him from his reverie, and he managed to **** out an answer.

"In... me... fill me up, please."

She buried herself into him, locking her lips on his as his ass clenched around her cock, and she shot what felt like a gallon of cum into his bowels.

They laid together, making out as she gradually softened inside of him. Eventually, she pulled out, but didn't wait long before pushing a butt plug into his sore hole.

"Ah! What was that?"

"A buttplug. Can't have all that cum leaking out of you, now can we?"

Misha laid back, but not before he caught sight of the clock on the wall.

"Damn, it's already past noon?"

Stephanie felt a warm sense of coziness spread through her.

"Misha, you feel like making lunch?"

He shook his head.

"Steph, I doubt I could stand up now, even if I wanted to. And I certainly don't."

"Well then, wanna order a pizza and cuddle while we eat?"

"...Yes."