Birthday Sex || Koda
For the first time in her life, Meg woke up earlier than Koda. She forced herself to, trying to hold back her groan and rubbing at her eyes, making as little movement as possible. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to get up now without Koda waking up, so there was a whole bunch of shit in the drawer next to the bed that she just hoped he hadn’t seen yet. Meg knew that he didn’t celebrate his birthday, which made her a little sad, but she was determined to help, and this was the best way she knew how. After a few moments, and after she’d finished chewing on her mint, she climbed on top of her boyfriend and straddled him, starting to press kisses along his neck. “Happy birthday, daddy.” She murmured after a while, beginning to nip at his skin with a smirk. It wasn’t hard to see how much of a daddy kink he had; he called her princess all the time, and he was dominant enough for her to guess. She just had to hope everything else she’d guessed would be as accurate.














