Light creeps around the edges of the curtains, stirring them from their slumber.

He reaches out, placing a hand on her round, sumptuous hips, tracing the outline of her bum before giving a gentle squeeze. She shuffles back, nestling herself against his body and deliberately pressing her bum against his firm, growing arousal.

For a while they lay close, listening to each other's breathing, enjoying their closeness and savouring this moment.

She presses her bum back further, letting him know she’s ready.

It begins with tender kisses on her bare neck and shoulders, his hands wandering up and down the soft curves of her body. A squeeze here, a gentle pinch there. Soft moans escape from both their lips as he explores every inch of her body.

Pajamas are removed, and without discussion they resume their positions, but this time their nakedness allows his hard cock to press against her back and bum, precum painted across her. She reaches for the back of his head and turns her head for a long, passionate kiss. As their lips and tongues dance, his hand lands on her exposed boobs. After some gentle caressing, he pinches the nipple, just as she likes it.

She needs him now.

She grabs his hand and leads it down her back and past her bum to her wet arousal. He knows what to do, and as she opens her legs slightly to give him room, he begins to slowly rub her wetness in circles, spreading the juices up and down her pussy before slowly sliding a finger inside. She gasps, allowing pleasure to spread through her body.

“Faster,” she whispers. The first words they have said to each other that morning.

He needs no more encouragement. He slides a second finger into her pussy and works them in and out. The only sounds are her wetness, their heavy breathing, and his kisses on her neck.

As his fingers pleasure her, she reaches around and grasps his now throbbing cock. The thickness fits into her hand perfectly, and she can feel the veins and bulbous head as she begins to work its length, using his precum as lube as she pumps it slowly.

They build each other up gradually. There is no rush as they revel in the wonderful simplicity of their pleasures. All his attention is on the sweet folds between her legs, and all of hers is on the magnificent cock in her hand.

Soon she feels that pleasure begin to overwhelm her. He feels the juices flow and her pussy tighten as a wave of euphoria washes over her body and makes her tremble.

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” she pants again and again, only spurring him on further as she writhes in pleasure on the bed.

When the last ripples of her orgasm subside, he pulls his fingers out and sucks them. She sucks them too. They kiss passionately, warm juices spilling between their mouths.

But she is not done. Not yet.

She takes his hand again, but this time she leads them down between her bum cheeks and places it over her delicate rosebud. He presses with one finger, gently, the juices from her pussy and their shared saliva making it easy for it to slip into her tight hole.

“Fuuuuck,” she breathes.

He works his finger gently and carefully, the knuckles passing against the tight opening and into the depths of her being.

“Fuck yes,” he whispers, enjoying the pleasure he can feel reverberating through her and anticipating his own pleasure that is about to follow.

As if she can read his mind, she whispers quietly, “I need your cock. Now.”

Desire takes hold of them both. In that moment, he knows nothing but the desire to slide his cock into her ass. And she wants nothing more than to have her lover deep inside her, where no other lover has been before.

He grabs the lube from the drawer of the bedside table, lathers his cock in its cool stickiness, and then rubs it onto and into her bum. She exhales in pleasure and anticipation, enjoying the fullness as one and then two fingers slip into her asshole. But she is desperate for more.

After what feels like an eternity, he removes his fingers and places the head of his cock against her rosebud. He pushes, very gently. The pressure builds. She forces herself to relax, willing herself to accept his cock into her ass.

And then finally, something gives, and the round, bulbous head of his cock slips inside.

Tightness envelopes his cock whilst an erotic mix of pain and pleasure envelopes her. She uses her hand to hold him still, allowing her hole to stretch to accommodate his great girth. When she feels ready, she pulls him closer. His cock slides in, slowly, tenderly, and with love, until its full length is inside her.

She turns her head to him. “Fuck me,” she begs. “Fuck my ass.”

He obliges.

He is gentle, but confident, moving his cock in and out of her most sacred of places with care. Her breathing turns to long moans as she feels his full length fill and then leave her. When he thrusts forward, her fullness is complete. Their satisfaction absolute. As if his cock was crafted to fit perfectly inside her ass.

Their pleasure only grows, and his moans soon join her own. Before long, he is atop her, giving himself absolute control of his thrusts, and control of her pleasure.

Their moans turn more lustful.

“Fuck, your ass is so good,” he cries.

“Don’t stop,” she replies. “Fuck me just like that.”

He wishes he could last longer, but her cries of pleasure and the pressure on his cock are too much. There is only so long a man can last when the tight warmth of his lover's ass is squeezing his cock.

She can feel how close he is, but she is content. She has cum once more already since he entered her ass, and his swelling penis only heightens her pleasure again.

“Cum for me,” she demands, knowing full well what those words will do. “Cum in my ass.”

It is too much. Orgasms overtake them both. He thrusts hard, plunging every inch of his cock into her ass and cumming deep inside her. This tips her over the edge; feeling his cock spasm and erupt inside her sends pure ecstasy through her body.

He thrusts a few more times, emptying himself completely and slumping over her hot, sweaty nakedness. She trembles, overcome with satisfaction.

They lay together, his cock softening inside her as they get their breath back. Neither of them wants to move. If they could, they would stay here forever, skin pressed against skin, his cock inside her. As one.

“Good morning,” he whispers.

“The best morning,” she corrects him.