Mornings have always been your favourite ever since you came to earth. You loved the sun that trickled your skin in the morning, Kingos arms always wrapped around you.
You two were currently on vacation. Kingos last movie a hit, he thought that the two of you deserved something nice. So not only did he treat you to a vacation, no he bought a whole fucking island for the two of you in the Maldives. You thought he went a bit over board with that, but he claimed that you could use it whenever you wanted and said it was just a small island anyway.
So for the last two days you guys have enjoyed the quiet your little paradise offered. The white sands of the beach and the blue of the water something you found so mesmerizing, you could sit there for hours on end and just watch.
The water had the perfect temperature to swim in it. Kingo took you for a late night swim last night, foregoing any swimwear the two of you packed. He had looked so beautiful in the moonlight water, his already darker skin having a beautiful glow, droplets of water running down his chiseled chest. You didn't spend much time in the water after all.
So you were surprised that Kingo was already awake before you. You could feel one of his hands slowly stroking up your leg, his other hand, resting on your lower stomach, pulled you closer to him. You could feel his already hard dick against your ass. Kingo softly trailed kisses along your neck. A soft sight escaped your lips and you could feel Kingo smile against your neck. "Good morning, my love"
His voice still raspy and filled with sleep, making you shiver a little.
The breath against your neck let goosebumps rise on your skin.
"Morning my sun. You are up early." You hummed softly as Kingo resumed his kisses. The hand that just moment ago rested on your lower stomach traveled further down, starting to rub your clit slowly. You gasped breathlessly.
"Couldn't sleep anymore. I need to be inside of you." He sucked a small hickey onto your neck.
"Go ahead then" Your voice not above a whisper.
Kingo lifted your leg a little, letting his dick sweep through your fold, coating himself in your slick, before he sank himself into you. The both of you letting out a breathy moan. The stretch something you can never get quite used to, not even after centuries of being together.
There was no rush in his movements, his pace slow as he thrusted into you. His lips again, leaving kisses against your neck. Your moans, and his mixing together, filling the bedroom.
"You make the prettiest sounds cara mia", Kingo was obsessed calling you that ever since he first watched the Addams Family in 1964.
He angled his hips, hitting that sweet spot just inside of you, making you press into him.
"You always take my cock so well" He rasped into your ear. His nimble fingers still toying with your clit slowly. Your heart hammering against your ribs, your brain still foggy with sleep you were only able to nod and murmur a soft "Uh-huh."
"You are so good for me cara mia. You were made for me."
You could feel the heat pooling in your stomach, gripping onto his arm with one hand. His thrusts were still slow but percise. He knew exactly how to play your body and you were ready to trip over the edge.
"Kingo...." you moaned softly.
"You gonna cum for me mh?" He asked softly, already knowing the answer as he could feel you clenching around him, making his thrusts falter a little.
You could only nod, words seeming to fail you as you drew closer and closer to the edge. You knew Kingo wasn't far behind as his thrusts grew sloppy. He started to rub your clit a little faster, his lips resuming their place on your neck and shoulder.
"Alright cara mia, let go for me. Go ahead." He murmured against your shoulder. It didn't need more for you to finally trip over the edge, pressing yourself impossibly close against your lover. As your cunt clenched around Kingo's length he couldn't take it anymore and let himself go as well, holding you tightly as his orgasms rocked through you.
Slowly you two came back down from your heights, a satisfied sigh
leaving your lips as well as a yawn.
Kingo chuckled sofly against your neck.
"Did I tire you out that much?"
"You know you always do." You hummed.
"Let's get some more sleep then. We don't have anything to do anyway." As Kingo was about to pull out of you, you protested slowly.
"Stay inside me. Please. It feels so nice." You were ready to fall back asleep any moment.
Kingo got comfortable behind you again, pulling you back flush against his chest.
"Anything for you cara mia."
You smiled softly and fell asleep shortly after. Kingo looked at you adoringly. Feeling tired himself now he held you close and went back to sleep after he whispered a soft "I love you" to your sleeping form.