Pouring cereal, half-asleep, I hear grunting and smacking outside.

She’s kickboxing.

Oh fuck.

Berserk with adrenaline, pummelling the bag.

I'm still sore from after her run.

Finished, panting, she sees me. Uh-oh.

She storms inside, throws me against the fridge and squats, slurping and moaning til I'm painfully-hard.

Flies off, gasping. Stands, spins, hands on the counter, ass out. 'Fuck me.'

We smack together wildly until, shuddering, she grinds out a demon of an orgasm.

Sinks back to a squat. Wanks me furiously. 'Make me a shake? Yeah?

Bellowing, I unload on her tongue.

‘Shower,’ she utters, before swallowing. ‘Now.’