Morning Bliss 3

i wake and find His arm draped over me as I lie with my back against Him. I know He is still sleeping by the pattern of his breath. I smile, turning slowly onto my back as not to wake Him. His handsome face comes into my sight. Oh I can never get enough of this man! Running my hands across His chest very lightly, I see him stirring and then He opens His eyes---those beautiful hazel eyes.

I take in a slow, deep breath and lean in to kiss His cheek.

"Good morning, handsome," I whisper.

He greets me with a soft kiss on my lips before reaching for my wrist and slipping it above my head -- His body shifting over me.

"And a good morning to you, baby girl." His smile is devious...tantalizing. I am not sure what my future holds. Whatever it is, I'm looking forward to it, as I always am. He constantly surprises me with His imagination.

His casual morning conversation is a strong contrast to the fire that is raging in His eyes. I wonder what my future holds. My senses awaken and my desire is following closely behind.

The weight of His body on top of mine reminds me that He holds the key to my pleasure. My pulse quickens and His eyes are pinned on mine, never wavering. I feel His hard length pressed into my sensitive softness. Last night's intimacies are still tingling through me body. Why can I never get enough of this man? Will I ever get enough of Him?

"What is it baby girl?" He asks with a slight smirk on His lips. He continues to slide His cock up and down over my pelvis, grinding against my heat--teasing, taunting.

I try to speak but I am unable. My words are lost. He has enraptured me once again. He never fails to do so. That is when He asks again, with more persistence in His voice.

"What is it baby girl? What is it that you need this morning?"

I still struggle to find my words but I make an attempt.

"I...I...want You Daddy."

"Want me?" He asks. "Elaborate for me. Tell me what You want of me."

Again, my eyes never parting from His. I am lost inside of them. Once again, He has me at a loss for words. He takes my breath away. He truly does. I take a deep breath and exhale my desires.

"I want You inside of me, Sir."

He growls low and leans into my neck, biting the area that He knows makes me go absolutely insane. "Mine," he whispers ruggedly. He still has my wrists pinned above my head with His strong hands and I am unable to move under Him with His weight on top of me. He presses His cock against my bare, sensitive wetness. He has this way of arousing me in an instant. Ready for Him, I open my knees, my legs spread wide and without any hesitation he sinks His length deep inside of me, deep into my core filling me with one deep thrust.

My breathe hitches and the He smiles at my reaction.

"Is this what you want? Is this what you need baby girl?"

"Need You. Yes," my words coming in a whisper.

He begins to pound me deep and then pull almost all the way out before ramming deeply into me again. His right hand releases my wrist and moves to my full breast pinching and pulling my nipple. My moans are loud. His groans are louder. He looks deeply into my eyes--staring into my soul. He growls again and whispers into my ear, "Mine."

He claims me over and over, pounding deeply into me creating waves of passion throughout my body. My release comes quickly and I explode hard on His cock, He buries Himself deep inside of me filling me completely--He is my missing piece.

As I finish He flips me over onto my belly.

"You. Are. Mine."

Entering me again, He shows no mercy. He pounds His pussy, claiming it again and again until He releases His cum. He explodes deep inside of me. Pushing his cock as far as He can inside of me, I cum again with Him.

He collapses on top of me, both of us breathless, panting, moaning in extreme pleasure. He kisses the back of my neck and then bites it hard.

"You are Mine."

I can only nod my head in agreement. "Yes Sir," I whisper. "Yours."