You and Robby had been dating for some time now, for around half a year. After shifts he’d come home, you’d have already made lunch after your work shift at your job, and then he’d curl up on the couch and watch tv with you. Sometimes he’d just sleep.

Other times, you’d relieve his stress in.. different ways. It was good for both of you. Both of you needy and missing each other due to having limited time to see each other.

He had just finished a shift, sighing as he got home. You greeted him with a kiss, giving him some food then he had a shower.

While he was showering you laid in bed, watching things on your phone, just scrolling. Feeling bored while waiting for him. He then came out of the shower and fuck.. he looked delicious. His broad frame coated in drops of water, steam curling around his body. You needed him.

One thing led to another and well.. you were sat on his lap. He was whispering in your ear, telling you what to do.

“just like that, baby..” his voice was low and gruff. he knew what you liked, what you needed. “slow down, sweetheart. that’s a good girl..” His hands gripped your hips gently.