Struggle to make breakfast

Rain woke up, squinting his eyes to find out where he was. He was yet to look around when his favorite scent hit his nostrils and he didn't need to ask as he remembered last night.

The first person to take his breath away through a fascinating kiss was gripped tightly in his arms for the entire night and it never felt better, he could swear.

The memories of the previous night were definitive in his mind and the precious feel of her lips on his was a picture that could never leave his mind. She was the first person he ever kissed!

True, he had bedded countless women for pleasure through the years but he was always nauseated by the thought of his lips on theirs. Even when he had sexual intercourse with them, he preferred doing it from the back as he didn't want any further body contact more than fulfilling his appetites.

But now, the tables had turned when he found his mate. Her scent of vanilla-mint was the best thing his nose ever scented and the warmth that their bodies created despi