Morning
 

She lay dreaming, her body warm and soft. The languid
fog of sleep from the previous night still lingered
around us. I slipped slowly down below the sheets,
gently between her legs, taking care not to wake her.
She stirred, moaning slightly. I carefully pressed my
face to her stomach for several minutes, just to feel
her body rise and fall with each restful breath.

I slid a little further down, filling my lungs with
her delicate scent. I couldn't help but kiss her,
long and slow, applying just a slight bit of suction
with my mouth. She shifted unconsciously against me,
murmuring incoherently. I imagined her thoughts: her
mind floating just at the surface of a luxurious
dream. I continued to kiss her, gently probing with
my lips and tongue, enticing her sleeping body to
respond to my touch. My tongue parted her, and I
could taste her intoxicating elixir.

She murmured again as she began to rouse. She reached
her arms down between her legs, and I savored the
sensation of her fingers in my hair as I explored her
body. My tongue traced up and down her cunt in long,
drawn out strokes, caressing her sensitive flesh. I
ran my nose through her tuft of soft auburn hair, and
then let my tongue glide back down her body, over her
clit, between her lips, as far down as I could
reach.... then upward again, just as deliberately,
pressing my nose and lips against her as they passed
over her clit. She sent a sleepy smile down to me as
she stretched and reveled in the feel of my tongue
between her legs. Her toes ran listlessly up my back
in an unspoken gesture of "good morning" and "thank
you." Her smile turned to a gasp as I found my way
back to her clit. As she began to regain
consciousness beneath me, I accelerated, tracing
smaller, tighter circles around her clit with the tip
of my tongue, until finally I took it into my mouth,
coaxing it to swell... I raked my teeth against it,
and over the silk-smooth skin of the walls of her
cunt.

She awoke fully, rocking her hips harder against my
mouth, warm and wet against her pussy. I could feel
her clit throbbing. She tugged gently at
my hair, indicating her desire for my body.
Reluctantly, I left my place at her dripping cunt,
leaving a trail of wet kisses up over her stomach,
between her breasts, and at the base of her throat.
My mouth reached her lips just as the tip of my cock
grazed her pussy. In a single fluid motion, my tongue
pierced her mouth just as my cock entered her body.
She wrapped her legs tight around me and came almost
instantly. Her shuddering pussy massaged my cock as I
help her close in my arms and her orgasm washed over
her body.

When I felt her begin to relax, sated but hopefully
far from finished, I started to move again. My hips
rose and fell against her with a gentle, relaxed
motion, completely filling her with my cock on each
deliberate thrust. My tongue probed her mouth, just
as it had probed her pussy a moment ago, sharing the
last few drops of her tantalizing fluid. Her fingers
felt wonderful as they ran up and down my back. Her
hands danced lightly from my ass, my muscles clenching
and releasing, all the way to my neck, where a thin,
damp film of sweat had begun to form.

The sensations built and receded with each stroke, and
then built again, like the tide lapping at the beach:
calm, steady, constant... but gradually increasing in
intensity, completely replacing the sense of sleep
with one of anticipation and wanting. Her body
welcomed me, took me in, surrounded me. She shared
herself completely. I tried to concentrate on the
ethereal touch of her fingers... and then on her legs,
wrapped tightly around mine. My thoughts turned to
the two soft mounds of her flesh pressing against my
chest... and then returned to the steady, rhytmic thob
of her pussy... building.... growing... The gentle
tide was slowly replaced by white-capped waves,
reaching higher and further on to the sand.

I was no longer capable of conscious thought, but only
primal instinct. My body became a lightning rod for
the energy surrounding us: I could feel it enter my
limbs... flow through my torso... accumulate at my
hips... My only goal was to come with her. She
tilted her hips to take more of me. The hair of my
chest brushed softly against her breasts. I began to
thrust more rapidly: she had to know that I was
close.... and I could tell that she was as well. The
change in speed triggered her response: she seemed to
share the electric sensation. We burst together: the
feeling, searing hot, shot from my cock and her pussy
throughout our joined bodies. Her back arched hard,
forcing her hips to mine, and she buried her head deep
into the pillow as I filled her with my essence.

At last, the energy and electricity dissipated,
leaving us drained. The drowsy mist slowly crept back
in around us, our bodies still united, as we settled
in for a few more hours of deep, precious, sensual
sleep...


(Comments or feedback would be appreciated!)