*Tina’s P.O.V*
The alarm clock rang signalling the beginning of a new day. I groaned and turned away, trying my possible best to ignore the sound. However, since it was on repeat, the sound persisted. I reached out blindly and slammed a fist on top the machine, cutting short the noise.
I slowly got out of bed and stretched.I could feel the knits slowly loosen from my naked body. That was a nice relief. Daylight penetrated through the window, giving my room sufficient illumination. Letting out a lazy yawn, I attempted to make my move to prepare for the day when a hand clasped around my wrist. I looked down and saw Mike, giving me a lazy look.
"And where do you think you're off to, babe?" He asked, stuffing a yawn.
"To get ready for work." I deadpanned at him. " And I think you should be doing the same."
Mike's grip tightened around my wrist and he pulled me towards the bed. The look on his face had morphed into a mischievous one. And the morning wood he spotted was a big indicator of what he wanted at that moment.
"Mike, come on." I grumbled. "Didn't you get enough yesterday night?"
He had sat up at that moment and his other hand moved behind me to squeeze my butt. I suppressed a moan.
"You know I can never get enough of you, babe." His brown eyes glistened in lust and his grin widened.
As flattered as I was, I had to get to work on time. If there was something I valued more than a relationship, it was diligence. I made and kept to my own rules and that was what got me so far in life.
A cry of surprise escaped my lips as Mike tossed me into the bed and hovered above me.
"It's not going to take long." He leaned towards me. "You won't be late for work, I promise."
"Mike, it's 7:30am." I frowned. "I'm to resume by 8:00am."
He didn't seem to listen to any word I said. His lips were already on my neck, sucking gently.
"Mike.." I couldn't get any more words out. His teeth grazed against the sensitive spot on my neck and a moan escaped my lips. I could feel his hardness grinding against my sex. His left hand reached up and cupped my breast, squeezing it roughly. I groaned and spread my legs, giving him access and he thrust inside.
That was the thing with me. When it came to sex, all rational thinking goes out of the window. I was supposed to be at work in the next thirty minutes and I was yet to even do the basic morning ritual such as brushing my teeth.
As Mike thrust harder, I wrapped my legs around his back and pulled him deeper into me. He pinched my nipple in response and bit into my neck. I stifled a scream, not wanting to alert my witch of a landlady and give her any reason to be more of a bitch to me. Mike realeased his lips from my neck. There was definitely going to be a hickey there. How to cover it was an issue. But I didn't give a damn at that moment. All I wanted was Mike to do something no man had ever done. Give me an orgasm. All the men I've dated since my college years till now we're yet to achieve that feat, Mike included.
I could feel my orgasm approach and I was elated. If that happened, I wouldn't mind being late for work. It would be worth it. Besides, it would be my first time and I'm sure my boss would understand. My joy was short lived as I could hear Mike grunt above me. I knew what that sound meant. He was approaching.
"Not yet,Babe." I groaned. "Let me.."
He cut me short as he made the final thrust with a loud groan. His hands tightened on my breasts as I felt his seed flow into me. With a final sigh, he got off me and layer beside me breathing heavily and looking at the ceiling. He had a satisfied grin on his face while I was left high and dry. Again.
"Thanks,babe." He smiled. "You're the best."
"Right." I glared at him as stood up, making my way to the bathroom. I could feel his eyes on my butt as I walked but I ignored it. I was upset at this point because I lost on both ends. I was going to be late for work and I didn't even get the mutual satisfaction.
After a quick shower, I stepped out to see Mike still on my bed. He was nearly drifting into slumber. I wrapped a towel around myself and approached the mirror.
"Aren't you going to get ready for work?" I asked, dropping the towel and applying lotion over my body.
Mike and I worked at different places. I was a cashier at the city bank while worked at a supermarket.
"Yeah?" He looked like my statement startled him out of a deep thought. "Oh, right."
He got up and walked past me to my bathroom, not before slapping my butt. I jumped up in shock and then laughed at his actions.
"Love you,babe." I called after him as he stepped into the bathroom.
"Yeah." He plainly replied and closed the door.
I was baffled by that reply. Just 'Yeah?' That was all he could say back? Then again, since we had begun dating, he had never used the L word. I never bothered to ask why. Maybe he was sensitive about it or something. I shrugged it off and dressed up. Within five minutes which was unusual by the lady standards, I was done and I set off.
