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Morning Delights: When the Snoozing Becomes a Sizzling Ménage à Trois

Chapter One: A Morning Surprise

The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. Mike stretched, feeling the familiar ache in his muscles from the previous night's activities. He glanced over at Boris, who was still sound asleep, his pregnant belly rising and falling with each breath.

Mike couldn't resist the temptation. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and crept over to Boris, gently pulling down his pajama pants to reveal his firm ass. Mike couldn't help but admire Boris's body, even in his pregnant state. He leaned down and started kissing Boris's neck, causing him to stir.

"Mmm, what are you doing?" Boris mumbled, trying to turn over.

"Shh, just relax," Mike whispered in Boris's ear, pressing his hard cock against Boris's ass.

Boris tried to protest, but Mike was already too far gone. He flipped Boris over and started thrusting into him, hard and fast.

"Mike, what are you doing?" Boris asked, his voice still thick with sleep.

"I'm giving you a morning surprise," Mike replied, nibbling on Boris's ear.

Boris groaned in pleasure, his hands gripping the sheets. "You're such a bastard, Mike," he said, but there was no heat in his voice.

Mike chuckled and leaned down to kiss Boris. "And you love every minute of it," he said.

Boris couldn't deny it. He wrapped his legs around Mike's waist and started meeting his thrusts. Mike picked up the pace, his balls slapping against Boris's ass. Boris moaned louder, his fingernails digging into Mike's back.

Mike reached down and started playing with Boris's nipples, pinching and twisting them. Boris cried out in pleasure, his orgasm building. Mike felt his own orgasm approaching and increased his pace even more. Boris's moans became screams of pleasure.

Finally, Mike couldn't hold back any longer. He thrust into Boris one last time and released, filling Boris's ass with his seed. Boris followed shortly after, his own orgasm ripping through him.

The two of them lay there, panting and sweating, for a few moments before Mike pulled out and collapsed next to Boris.

"Good morning, love," Mike said, smiling.

Boris rolled his eyes and punched Mike in the arm. "Asshole," he said, but he was smiling too.

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