I open the door slowly, soundlessly.
Light from the hall streams into the room, a band of illumination revealing your form stretched out on the bed, still, sleeping deeply. The ripples and contours of your body are barely visible, teasing the eye, under the lightest of sheets. I enter, gently closing the door behind me, my sheer nightie moving about my thighs as the fan slowly turns the air, cooling me, my flesh hot from thoughts of you.
I sit beside you, eyes moving over your body, and reach out to let my fingertips move softly over your scalp, against your cheek, across the broad expanse of your chest. I lean down, gently kissing your chest, sliding my hand down your body, moving the sheet down, playing my fingers over your boxers, finding you already growing, already starting to rise to meet my touch. Heat rushes through me, straight to my center, my heart beginning to race. As I keep planting delicate kisses on your chest, letting my tongue flick out to taste your sweet, gently salty skin, I begin to caress your growing hardness through your boxers, bringing a stirring from you.
A sigh escapes your lips, followed by a soft moan. As you harden, the tip of your cock begins to escape the waistline of your boxers, and a thrill moves through my body. I gently kiss your lips before moving my kisses down, as I settle myself between your legs, letting you feel my warm breath against the head of your cock before teasingly letting the tip of my tongue move across the hot skin.
You moan louder now, so close to waking, as I begin to gently kiss and suck the tip of you, feeling you lengthen, feeling you grow so hard against my lips and mouth that my sweet tiny center begins to ache at the thought of having you moving deep inside me. You moan in earnest, your eyes beginning to open, and you look down to see my brown eyes meet yours, my dark hair falling to cover half of my face, as I slowly let you watch me move my tongue over your cock.
A low growl rumbles in your throat at the sight, and quickly you lift your hips so I can slip off your boxers. You brush my hair from my eyes gently, and then suddenly take a fistful of it, pulling my mouth down over you. As you plunge into me I moan on your cock, sending vibrations through you, and you begin to fuck my mouth, long and deep, holding my hair tight and moving in me. My panties are soaked through as I move my tongue against your hardness with every stroke of you in my wet mouth.