i turn in my bed and look out the window. day is breaking, and this overexcites the birds. they start to chirp, having no regard for the fact that it’s the weekend and people want to be in bed a little longer.
there’s movement next to me in the bed, and i smile a wicked smile to myself. what better way to wake her up than……
i very carefully and slowly strip her body of the sheet. she’s naked, obviously. my heart does that little kick it does whenever i look at her body, gloriously naked, uninhibited by the trappings of civility.
she’s asleep on her back, conveniently. her face is calm and content, and i know she will kill me if i woke her up. which is why i have to ensure that she cums as she wakes up. everybody wins.
i want to kiss her stubborn mouth, that mouth that did things to me last night that would only be repeated in polite company if the purpose was to shock. i want to kiss every inch of her face and then linger on her neck. her sensitive neck that causes her to moan every time i let my tongue swirl around her skin.
i very nearly give in to the urge to bury my face in her neck, but she’d be awake and mad. i continue my visual travel down her body, palms itching as I consider her breasts. it’s slightly cold, thanks to the rain last night. her nipples are erect and pointing quite urgently at the ceiling.
i lick my lips and sigh. maybe later. right now, i just want to make her cum fast, waking up as her body responds to my assault on it.
i spread her legs gently and slowly and inhale the musk of her pussy. it drives me wild each time. taking a deep breath again, i lick the seam between her lips, slowly. she doesn’t stir. good.
i spread her lips and nearly groan from the sight of her clit peeking at me. i kiss it and resist the urge to put it in my mouth and never stop sucking it. that’s for later. i lick her again and suppress a moan. divine.
i lick every inch of her perfect pussy, every inch except her clit, which is engorged and begging for attention. aww, how cute. i fuck her with my tongue, reveling in her taste, sighing at the exquisite flavour that is her pussy.
she sighs deeply in her sleep. she must think this is all just some very elaborate dream. the little sounds she’s making though are very real, and i love them. i insert one finger into her pussy, which is slick with her arousal and start to fuck her slowly. gently and slowly. i want to wake her up gently.
i add another finger and increase my pace slightly. then, i relent and suck her clit into my mouth. oh, damn. i can swear my eyes roll in the back of my head. she gasps when i tug at her clit and arches her back. yup, she’s awake.
i raise my head and still my fingers. she’s still very sleepy, but she’s awake enough to glare at me through sleep softened eyes, raising herself up on her elbows. her expression is so adorable, i can’t help but drag myself up and kiss her nose.
“motherfucker, if you don’t get down and finish what you started….”
“i love you too.” i smile and get down between her legs again.
