forever - the little dippers,
𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨
“hold me, kiss me, whisper sweetly— that you love me.”
warnings: pet names, tit play, nipple teasing, SMUT.
“mm, ma?” chris says, practically mumbling. “good morning my sweetheart.” you say, already feeling awake just by him laying on you, his soft skin on yours, never too overwhelming.
its been like this for a while, each morning starting with cuddles and breakfast. but today, chris had other plans.
“mama” chris grumbles as he scoots up closer to your chest, you smile down at him and intertwine your hands in his brown wavy hair.
he moves his hand, previously on your waist— now creeping up to the necks hem of your nightgown. he slightly pulls it down, slowly revealing your titties. he smirks and moves his mouth to latch onto your nipple, “mm—mhm.” you moan out as his tounge circles around you.
his other hand guides its way to your other nipple, teasing it and pinching it. your soft moans echo the bedroom, “m’chris-“ you moan. chris latches off your nipple to look up in your eyes, “m’making you feel good ma?” chris whispers. “s-so good chris-.” you moan out. a few minutes of this passes.
you feel chris’s body twitch, “what’s wrong baby?” you ask him, “ma, i finished..” he says nervously. “you finished from sucking my titties?” you giggle, amused from the fact of him cumming over something silly like this. “ i love you, princess.” he says shakily, still in the afterglow of his orgasm.
that’s what you love about mornings with chris, how sweet yet— sexual they can be.
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