Bab 115: iv. Breeding Her

She woke with the smell of burnt rice being cooked. She panicked and woke with a start.

She wrapped the blanket she found on the sofa and ran towards the kitchen. She stopped when she saw a very frustrated Dominus grunting over burnt rice.

She couldn't help but laugh looking at how silly he was, standing over her kitchen with nothing but his boxers on. His scowling face makes it obvious he has run out of patience with himself.

He looked at her quite embarrassed and walked towards her. He picked her up like she weighed nothing and sat her on the countertop.

She blushed thinking how they have used this very same countertop as a sex bench last night. Her smile wiped away as she felt a very hard object poke her stomach.

Before she can utter her protest, he claimed her lips, it was passionate and sensual, making her arms wrap around his neck as he deepened the kiss.