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Tori felt a small thrill of pleasure shooting down her spine as Chris kissed her neck. Her neck was always one of her topmost sensitive spots, no matter whichever way he chose to kiss her in at that area, Tori would never fail to derive the smallest bit of pleasure at least from it. But the way  he was kissing her neck right now, gently and lovingly,, with so much tender adoration and love for her, this action touched Tori’s heart and soul even further and made her love him even more deeply and  passionately, if that was even possible. But with Chris, that certainly was possible. With every single loving and dear little gesture that he did for her on an almost daily basis, he made it so incredibly easy for Tori to fall headlong in love with him over, and over again, every single day. And every single thing that he was, both the good and the bad, were the reasons why Tori was able to unexpectedly reach new heights of true, intense love and adoration for him for each passing day.

God, that sexy lip-bite of his. Tori had to somewhat control herself before she replied. “Why thank you so much for your patience, mister,”she grinned as she turned back to attend to finishing flipping  her pancakes skillfully and then placing the last couple of ones on top of the pile of already stacked, very hot and freshly-made ones which were on a rather wide plate. She then completed the meal by dripping a very largely generous amount of her home-made marshmallow syrup on to the stack of chocolate-chip pancakes, drizzled some heavy doses of maple syrup as well as a bit of chocolate ganache syrup and finally, she grabbed a handful of leftover baby marmallows and chocolate chips to scatter over the dish. Lifiting up the heavy plate and placing it on their kitchen island counter, she then turned around to face Chris again.

“So does look palatable enough to you, monsieur?”she asked jokingly, knowingly full well that it tasted good as she had made that pancake meal before for him. And every single person  that knew Tori well,  knew for a known fact that she was an appalling cook but surprisingly  a pretty good baker, thus her savoury dishes were most of the time, awful, but her sweet dishes and desserts..aah,  were the the complete opposites.

“Oh and by the way, I guess by now, I should let you know that my secret for today, is that today is my “Pantie-less Day” . So, right now, I’m not wearing any panties under this long and over-sized t-shirt and…you can be 100% sure, I won’t be wearing any panties either, under my dress at your parents’ dinner party later tonight,”she murmured wickedly, biting her lower lip teasingly. “And as a thank you for your patience out here, I’ll totally let you do, whatever , you want or desire with me later, in there,”she gestured to their bedroom as she raised her eyebrows suggestively. “Or you can do whatever you want with me out here too, I’m not picky,”she giggled, her dark eyes, glinting with sexual mischief. Tori had no idea why she felt so extra horny today. Not that she wasn’t a very sexually active and sensual person to begin with eversince she was 20, all the males who had ever slept with her for the past 10 years,  could attest that she was always down for a good tumble every now and then, but her sexual libido ever since they had gotten back from their honeymoon 2 weeks ago, had increased even more. “Hmm, maybe that was what being passionately in love with your soulmate does to you sometimes?”she wondered. Or it could also be the fact that her husband had to be the greatest lover she ever had.

Chris looked from the stack of sweet breakfast treats to the girl, eyes wide. The blue orbs looked doubtful. “Darling, I think you’re taking the phrase ‘fat and happy’ once you get married a little too far, too fast. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve married your ass now and you’re stuck with me. I’m going to be the 400 pound fattie sitting on the sofa eating chips and watching reruns of Get Smart on Nick at Night…” he chuckled, teasing her. “…but I don’t have to be that way, you know, tomorrow…” Still, Chris reached out and cupped the back of her head, bringing her lips to his own and kissing her for the longest moment. It was sweet, tender and just a little bit sexy, too. He was still feeling her tongue on his when he spoke in a whisper. “Thank you…” It was both for the breakfast, and for taking a chance on loving him. She had no idea how happy she’d made him.

He stuck his fork in a couple and brought them to his plate, excited to try them out. Putting the knife into the pancake, he started to saw but stopped when she said ‘pantie-free day’ and those eyes slowly made their way to her face again. “Naughty minx…” Chris said, another lip bite her reward as a thousand very dirty thoughts crossed his mind in that moment. “You should have saved that one until the party tonight. Might have given me some motivation to get through it. Now I’m going be thinking of that all day, imagining how many positions I can put those long legs in while doing dirty things to your gorgeous ass… and trying to persuade you to stay home…” He scooped up a bit of the marshmallow syrup on a finger and made a show of letting his tongue slowly lick his digit clean. “…or even better uses for this delicious syrup. I know it’ll leave you sticky… in more ways than one… but that’s what showers are for. And that will get you stickier…” The wicked gleam in his eye said the endless loop of fuck orgasm repeat that played in his head was obvious, and she was the star of every dirty porno that was going on in his head.