I wake up to the feel of you just lightly brushing my hair out of my eyes and off my forehead before you softly kiss it making me nuzzle just a little closer to you and sleepily mumble good morning, barely bothering to open my eyes. My head against your chest with our legs all tangled together, I can feel your heart beat beneath my cheek. Your fingers stroke my hair, then glide across my cheek before sliding down my neck.
I'm awake now, but still very much in that dozing, content, malleable phase of being awake. Where I could be wide awake if I needed to but where I'm content to still let sleep hold me and not fight against anything. Your hand continues to slide over me, over my shoulder, down my arm until it finds the bottom of my T-shirt. Once again you softly kiss my forehead and my eyes flutter open to look up at you. My head tilts back to see you and gently your lips find mine. I smile against your kiss and it deepens, slowly feeding the heat between us. Your hand slides up my back, skin against skin. Your touch light, just exploring, caressing. The light grey cotton of my T-shirt rides up as your hand explores, coming around my rib cage to rest just beneath my breasts. Still soft and gentle in your exploration as you nudge me onto my back and free your other arm from beneath me, where it had been holding me all night.
The duvet falls away slightly as you prop yourself up slightly, looking down at me. My T-shirt still just covering my breasts, the thin fabric doing nothing to hide my hardening nipples however. Your thumb traces across the underside of my left breast; I softly bite my bottom lip as I look up into your eyes. My heart beating faster as both your hands go to my sides, pushing my top up over my breasts, not taking it off, just leaving it bunched up and me exposed. You softly cup each breast, gently squeezing, stroking, taking. Making me moan softly as you catch each nipple between your fingers, pinching, not hard enough to hurt, enough to be noticed. My back arching off the bed slightly, my breath catching in my throat.
"Please..." I whimper, wanting more.
Then the duvet is gone completely as you move yourself over me. Your hands either side of me, effectively pinning my own arms to my sides as you lower your face to mine and kiss me once again, hard and deep. You bring your lips to my ear, your breath caressing the side of my neck, making my skin erupt into goosebumps.
"Please what, pet?" You whisper.
"Please Sir..." I moan. "Please, I need you..." I struggle to verbalise just what I need as your teeth graze against the skin of my neck.
Your lower body pressing down into mine, letting me feel your hardness, knowing you want me as badly as I want you. For a second I'm distracted by the thought of just how wet I must be making my pyjama bottoms, but you pull me back to you with another bite, this time on my shoulder. I groan loudly as your teeth sink into my soft skin, hard enough this time to make me gasp, and when you pull away the indents of your teeth remain, marking my flesh.
"What are you thinking?" You ask, always able to read me.
"I'm ruining another pair of pyjamas." I answer with a giggle. "In going to run out of clean ones soon."
"You could always just sleep naked. Then I could have this body whenever, without anything in my way."
Your knee presses down between mine, pushing my legs apart. I take your hint, and spread myself wide for you, my pyjama bottoms offering no resistance. Your hand moves from its position at my side and comes to rest between my thighs, your fingertips teasingly close. I feel as though I would explode at the slightest of touches.
"Tell me what you want, my little one."
"You, Sir. Only you."
Your fingers brush across the crotch of my pyjamas and a slight smile plays at the corner of your lips.
"You're right." You say. "You've soaked your pyjamas already."
I moan softly, your words adding to the flood. Your fingers press a little harder, sinking into the folds of my pussy through the thin bottoms. I cry out as you press against my clit. Already so close before you've barely started. I squirm beneath you...
