CRYBABYXXX Morning Sexxx Pt. 3… Creampie

Title: “Waking Up to Pure Bliss: A Morning Creampie with Stephanie Vixen”

The sun crept through the blinds, casting a warm glow across Stephanie’s flawless skin as she lay sprawled on the bed, her pert breasts rising and falling with each gentle breath. I watched her sleep for a moment, taking in the way her mane of chestnut hair spilled across the pillows, framing her angelic face. She looked like a delicate porcelain doll, except for the mischievous glint in her eyes that always sparkled when she woke up.

As if on cue, Stephanie’s eyes fluttered open, and she rewarded me with a dazzling smile. “Morning, handsome,” she purred, stretching like a contented cat. The sheets slipped down, revealing her toned stomach and the tantalizing curve of her hips. I felt my morning wood throb with anticipation.

“I hope you slept well,” I said, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on her lips. She tasted like honey and sin, and I couldn’t help but deepen the kiss, my tongue darting out to explore the warm cavern of her mouth. Stephanie responded eagerly, her tongue dancing against mine as her hands found their way into my hair, tugging me closer.

“Mmm, I did,” she murmured against my lips. “But now I’m feeling a little… restless.”

I chuckled, my hands roaming over her silky skin, gauging her reactions. “Is that so? Maybe I can help with that.”

Stephanie bit her lower lip, her eyes darkening with desire. “I was hoping you might say that.”

With a wicked grin, I trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling and sucking at the sensitive flesh until she was squirming beneath me. My hands found her breasts, cupping the soft mounds and teasing her nipples into stiff peaks. Stephanie gasped, arching her back to press herself against my touch.

I continued my descent, kissing a path down her toned stomach until I reached the tantalizing valley between her thighs. Stephanie’s legs fell open, welcoming me, and I couldn’t resist the invitation. I licked a slow, teasing trail up her slit, savoring her taste and the way she quivered under my attentions.

“Oh god, yes,” she breathed, her fingers tangling in my hair. “Just like that.”

I oblige her, flicking my tongue against her clit as I nestled two fingers deep inside her hot, wet folds. Stephanie bucked against me, her hips rolling in time with my movements. I fucked her with my fingers, curling them just right to hit that perfect spot that made her see stars.

Her moans grew louder, more desperate, and I knew she was close. I sucked hard on her clit, pumping my fingers faster, harder, until she came with a cry, her walls clenching around my digits as her juices flooded my mouth.

Before she could catch her breath, I was on top of her, my hard cock nestled against her slick heat. Stephanie wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer. “I need you inside me,” she whimpered, her lips pressing hungry kisses along my jaw.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I positions myself at her entrance, feeling the slick, pulsing heat. Then, with one smooth thrust, I buried myself deep inside her tight warmth. Stephanie gasped, her nails digging into my shoulders as she adjusted to the sudden fullness.

“You feel so good,” I groaned, my hips beginning a slow, sensual rhythm. Stephanie matched me thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in perfect sync as our pleasure built.

We made love like that, lost in each other, the rest of the world ceasing to exist. The only sounds were our ragged breathing, the slap of sweat-slicked skin against skin, and the occasional moans that spilled from our lips.

I could feel my climax building, the coil of heat in my belly growing tighter and tighter with each thrust. “I’m getting close,” I panted, my forehead pressed against Stephanie’s as I stared into her dark, glassy eyes.

“Me too,” she replied, her legs tightening around my waist as she bucked against me, driving me deeper. “Come with me, baby. I want to feel you come inside me.”

Her words were all it took. With one final, powerful thrust, I buried myself to the hilt inside her as my orgasm crashed over me. I cried out her name, my cock pulsing as I filled her with my seed. Stephanie came a second later, her walls clenching around me, milking every last drop from my throbbing shaft.

We collapsed together, a tangle of limbs and sweat-slicked skin, panting and laughing softly as we came down from our respective highs.

“That was… incredible,” Stephanie said, her voice slightly hoarse from her cries of pleasure. “You always know just what I need.”

I grinned, pressing a quick kiss to her forehead. “The feeling is mutual, babygirl.”

We lay together for a while longer, basking in the afterglow, until our stomachs started to growl, reminding us that we hadn’t eaten in hours. Stephanie giggled, giving me a playful smack on the ass as she clambered out of bed.

“Alright, Casanova,” she said, grabbing a dressing gown and throwing it on. “Let’s get some breakfast in that belly of yours. You’ve definitely earned it.”

I chuckled, knowing she was right. Breakfast sounded perfect, especially since I had a feeling we’d be working up another appetite soon enough. With Stephanie by my side, it was impossible to stay sated for long.

As we headed to the kitchen, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for this woman, for the way she lit up my life and filled it with laughter and love. I knew I was one lucky son of a bitch to have her, and I made a mental note to remind her of that every day, in as many ways as possible.

Because when you’ve got a girl like Stephanie Vixen in your life, life is just better. The sex is hotter, the laughter is richer, and the creampies are sweeter. And really, what more could a man ask for?