I move a little, feeling your arm tighten around me. Ah, I'm with you… I smile.
I wince slightly, I feel a little sore... down there. I remember what we did before we fell asleep. I can't believe we did that! God! You were SO gentle with me. I was a little frightened, but it was ok. I liked being able to give you what you wanted...
I'm aware that I'm wet, still. My pussy slick with your come, OUR come. You ARE good.
As I lie, contemplating, replaying our lovemaking, in my mind's eye, I realise that my errant fingers are toying with my button, again. I gingerly begin to rub, to stroke and oh fuck, it feels good. I remember the feel of your mouth around my clit last night, as your fingers invaded my pussy. The way you pinched it gently between your teeth and as I remember, how you pushed one, than another finger into my bottom, I almost come again thinking of it and I have to bite my lip, so as not to wake you.
I stop.
You are still asleep, but I know that if I move around too much I will wake you and I don't want to do that. Not yet.
I turn onto my side and your arm tightens around my shoulder, but you don't waken and I wriggle, carefully between your legs, gently pushing them apart with my knee.
You sigh in your sleep, "Shhhh, shhhhh...."
I freeze.
I wait, until I am satisfied that you're not going to waken, I lean my head between your legs, lifting your flaccid cock, gently with my fingers and I begin to lick your shaft. God, even when asleep, you cock is still fucking HUGE!
I love your cock.
I raise it by the base, so that it's standing straight, although not yet firm, and I open my mouth and engulf you. You moan in your sleep, but still do not wake.
Your cock tastes of your come and of my pussy and I like it.