Inhaling deeply, I let out a contented sigh as I roll over to look at you. I watch the way your chest rises and falls with each breath, your eyelashes fan across your face, your parted lips, so tempting to kiss, and your eyebrow twitches every so often. The sheets are tangled around your legs, as though you tossed and turned a lot through the night. It leaves you exposed to me, a wonderful sight to take in.
Your cock lies relaxed and flaccid, but with the dirty thoughts running through my mind, it won't be that way for long. Curling upwards into a smile, in a mischievous way, I lean up and toward you, dropping soft kisses onto the side of your rib cage. I continue, moving further south, letting my lips explore your flesh. I keep my gaze on you, expecting you to wake with each kiss. The thrill of touching you sends a rush of delight through me. I am happy to please you the way I'm about to.
I spend special time at your hip bone, one of my favourite spots on you. The way it dips and curves is so sexy. It's only then you start to stir in your sleep. I’m watching as your cock begins to grow for me. My fingers slip up your thighs, scratching lightly to tease you. Wriggling a bit more towards your cock, I peek up at you. Your eyes are still closed, your breathing still even. I lick my lips with lusty want for you.
Flicking the tip of my tongue along the warmth of your head, I taste a hint of your excitement and body soap combined. Your cock responds quickly, growing harder, and you finally let out a moan. Your eyes flutter open, moving from a sleepy haze to a stormy desire filling with need. You smile at me; it reaches ear to ear across your face. I suckle on the head of your cock, my fingers stroking along your shaft as you watch me with an intense stare.
“Good morning to you too, beautiful.” Your voice is sleepy still, tangled with desire.
“Mmm,” slipping your cock out of my mouth. “Good morning indeed.”
I work you slowly, no rush is needed. My mouth takes every last inch, sucking you until the head of your cock pushes into the back of my throat. The moans that escape your lips are song lyrics to me. It's beautiful, sensual, so fucking sexy. In this moment, it seems as though time has stopped, the world existing only for this very moment.
You writhe under me, pushing your hips upwards slightly, so that I can take you deeper. With a popping sound, I suck you out of my mouth and back down again. My tongue skims along the underside of your shaft, tickling lightly right under the head, where you love it best, your body melting into the bed in a blissful high while I suck more, taking more, needing more. I can taste your pre-cum now. The salty goodness you offer me leaves me moaning on your cock.
I slow even further, not wanting this to end just yet. With all the teasing build up, I can feel how slick I am between my thighs. Every little movement is a reminder of just how dripping wet I am. I can smell my arousal, and I'm sure you can as well. Grinding softly into the bed as I suck on your cock, I whimper out soft moans, both for the desire to have you fill me and to please you.
I'm overcome with need now, too greedy for my own good. I release your cock from my mouth, my eyes on you. Your eyebrow raises with curiosity, but I don't speak. I move up your body, dropping kisses once more, until I'm at your lips. You take my face between your warm hands, cupping it gently, to pull me into a long tender kiss. Your tongue seeks out mine, our tongues dancing together.