Chapter 9 – Morning Glory

Chapter 9 – Morning Glory

Sean woke to the golden sunrise slipping between the hotel room curtains. Chloe lay curled against his chest, her blonde hair a silky mess across his shoulder. Sarah pressed against his other side, her leg draped possessively over his thigh. Both women slept peacefully, their soft breathing rising and falling in gentle rhythm.

He smiled lazily, feeling their warm naked bodies wrapped around him. Last night’s passion still throbbed through his veins. His cock twitched slightly as he remembered Chloe riding him hard while Sarah kissed and teased her nipples, their moans blending into one beautiful song of lust.

“Morning, boss…” Chloe whispered sleepily, her blue eyes fluttering open as she kissed his jawline. Sarah stirred beside them, green eyes sparkling in the morning light.

“Room service?” Sean asked with a smirk, grabbing the phone. The ladies giggled as they hid under the duvet, pressing their soft breasts against his sides.

“Good morning, sir. How may I help you?” came the polite receptionist’s voice.

“Full Irish breakfast for three. Extra rashers, sausages, black pudding, white pudding, scrambled eggs, toast, mushrooms, grilled tomatoes, hash browns, baked beans… the works,” Sean ordered confidently, his stomach growling from last night’s exertions.

“Very well, sir,” she replied.

Thirty minutes later, a trolley arrived loaded with steaming plates. Sean slipped on his trousers and opened the door, greeting the young waiter with a casual nod. As the trolley rolled in, Chloe and Sarah squealed softly under the sheets.

“Thank you,” Sean said, handing the waiter a crisp €20 tip before locking the door again. He wheeled the feast to the foot of the bed. The smell of sizzling sausages, creamy scrambled eggs, and fresh buttered toast filled the room, making everyone’s stomachs rumble in delight.

“Now that… is a breakfast fit for a king,” Sarah said, licking her lips as Sean fed her a forkful of buttery scrambled eggs. Chloe reached for a rasher, moaning softly at its smoky saltiness before leaning over to kiss Sean deeply, tasting breakfast on his lips.

They ate naked under the duvet, giggling and feeding each other bites of sausage and pudding between passionate kisses. Sean sipped strong black coffee, feeling their hands wandering under the sheets. Chloe’s fingers teased his shaft slowly while Sarah kissed his chest, her tongue swirling around his nipple.

“Ready for round two after breakfast?” Chloe teased, licking sausage grease playfully from her lips.

Sean chuckled, leaning back confidently. “I hope you girls have the energy.”

Sarah’s green eyes glinted mischievously. “Oh, we do.”

Another confession. Another sin. And as the sun rose higher over Dublin, Sean knew this was only the beginning of his decadent double life.