Brianna came out of the bedroom to start her day in the morning. She was checking on Harry because he left the bed sometime around 3am. He was coughing and didn't want to wake up his girlfriend. He knew since he worked from home, he could nap if he needed. But Brianna worked in a hospital, so she didn't have the luxury of getting more sleep if needed. Harry was already up having struggled to go back to sleep. He watched her walk through the kitchen, in just pajamas, which for her was panties and a long t-shirt.
"I know you love morning sex. We've got plenty of time before you leave." He started.
"We aren't having sex. You are sick and literally slept on the couch. Thank you for that, by the way, but I'm not going to get sick just because you want a quickie!" She shot back, continuing to get her coffee ready.
"First off, we don't have to kiss." He responded. "And I wanted to give you the option. Because you and I both know that I will carry you into that bedroom and bend you over and you will love it."
She blushed. "Stop. I don't have time." She pushed back. A slight smile showing on her face. She knew how these encounters tended to go. She 'pretended' to push back a little. He would see right through it. And they would both end up breathing heavy and cumming.
"Are you going to make me do this?" He responded.
"Stop. Please." Her full smile was evident now, but she still rolled her eyes at his advancement. She honestly didn't think she had time, but she also wasn't really pushing back anymore.
"Fine. We'll do this the hard way. Go bend over that bed." He said as he stood up and pointed to the bedroom and started walking.
She stopped and turned and looked at him. This was the last of the brattiness game they played. She knew now was the time to give in.
"Go. Now you're definitely getting fucked." She knew she could walk, or he would carry her. Either way, this was happening. And on a time crunch, she figured just accepting it would be the fastest way through. She slowly sauntered by him as he gave her ass a firm smack. She walked into the room and slowly bent over the bed, leaning forward, and looking back at him as he stepped up behind her. As he pulled down her panties, he gently kissed her ass cheek before giving it another hard smack. He kept his hand on the cheek and gently rubbed it as he stood back up.
"See. Germs don't have to matter when you can bend over and take my cock from behind. Do they?"
"no." She whimpered. "What?!" He replied quickly. "No." she said, a lot louder this time.
"So, like I said before, you know you love to get fucked in the morning."
"I do." She responded.
"So that's exactly what's going to happen. And next time, you won't push back. Because good girls do as they're told. And you're a good girl, aren't you?"
"I am. I'm your good girl."
"Then prove it." He said as he pulled off his pants and lined himself up behind her.
He started to slowly slide his cock into her. She was excited by the turn of events, but things happened quickly. She wasn't wet enough for him to slide fully into her immediately. But all he needed to do was rock back and forth a few times and she was able to take his full length.
"There we go. That's my good girl. You take my cock so well in this perfect pussy.' She moaned as he slowly pulled all the way out before going all the way back in. She was a little worried about being late to work, knowing he likes to take his time when they fuck, but right now, her only focus was on cumming.
He started to pick up the pace. Both hands gripped tightly on her hips. Pulling her back into him. The sounds of him slamming into her getting louder and louder as he fucked her harder and harder. Her arms extended now as her upper body laid flat on the bed. Her lower body fully in his control.
"Play with your pussy." He said, "But don't fucking cum until I say you can. In fact, you're no longer allowed to cum without my permission. I don't care if you're alone and masturbating in the shower. You ask first. Got it?"
