It was just like any ordinary day. Kira woke up beside her husband. He was snoring, as usual. She sighed in irritation and sat up. She shed her teddy and dorm shorts, going to the bathroom to take a shower. Some of Dennis's little habits drove Kira crazy, but she loved him all the same. He was a dominant type man. He always had to have his way and be the boss in absolutely everything from what groceries were bought, to what meals Kira cooked for supper, to what he wanted in bed. Kira obeyed him, as she was a natural submissive. She didn't have much of a say as to what went on around the house either. Dennis would have friends over every Sunday and Monday during football season and Fridays during hockey. Kira would always be the one to make the ordeurves, the meals, serve the men their beer etc. Though she hated it, she did it all the same to keep Dennis happy. Kira would always avoid her husband as much as possible after his friends were gone on those nights. Dennis was a beast in bed as it was. With alcohol in his system, he got to the point where he'd end up hurting her accidentally.
Kira smiled as she looked upon her sleeping lover, water still trickling over her skin from the shower. It was at the times Dennis was asleep that he seemed innocent. He was a large man; stood at 6'2'', broad shoulders and chest, great build. He was quite lovely to look at.
Slowly Kira moved to the bed and sat on the edge beside Dennis. The tie in the towel covering her loosened at her breasts, falling open a little. Gently Kira reached toward her husband, running her fingers lovingly through his tousled sleep-tangled hair. With a soft snort Dennis rolled toward her, almost purring. Subconsciously his hand snuck out of under the blanket and reached for his wife, grasping her upper thigh to squeeze affectionately. "Mornin' doll." He rolled over onto his back and his eyes opened just slightly. Suddenly Kira's heart leaped, something changed in her mind. Something savage and lustful. Before Dennis had awaken completely, Kira was atop him, her thighs wrapped around his waist, her towels having fallen off somewhere in the move from the edge of the bed to where she was now. With a surprised gasp Dennis looked up at her and before he could speak, he was silenced by a savage passionate kiss. All he could do was murmur. His hands reached up to grasp the woman's hips, squeezing and feeling her affectionately.
It wasn't every day his wife woke him and aroused him without his say-so. In fact... it was the first time. It was quite a pleasant feeling actually. When Kira's hand groped his balls, he let out a low muffled moan and broke away from her kiss. "Kira... what...?"
