The sun was brightening the room in a haze of white gold. Tamery noticed it when she rolled to her back, her eyelids prickly with the realization that it was full day in the world outside of the bed and breakfast suite. The next thing she noticed was how her hand did not land on the warm firmness of Joshua's thigh when she reached for him. Her eyes fluttered open to find her missing lover.
He was sitting at her side watching her wake. His tousled black hair curling in all directions around his perfect smile. Dimples flashing in the right corner of his full soft lips. Sleep still clung to his eyes and he looked as if he had been thoroughly loved. She smiled a contented smile knowing that she was the reason for that sensual expression.
"Hi," she whispered, stretching like a cat her knee brushing his thigh through the sheet.
In reply, he leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. His tongue dipping slightly to taste her bottom lip before his lips sealed against hers. It was his morning kiss, and she loved those the best.
He leaned away from her, and produced a fresh cut single flower. Tamery smiled. The flower was a fresh sunflower, large and bursting with life. It was perfect. Roses were overrated, and Joshua had never been the average type. He was an artist, with artist eyes for details, artist senses for vibrant things, and artist hands for guiding the right lines and stroking the right contours.
Those hands were guiding his fresh cut prize across the top of Tamery's chest. The yellow fringe caught the sheet covering her body and began to guide it down exposing her breasts. Her sensitive nipples hardening at the touch of cool air and the familiar tingling began between her thighs as she watched him watching her.
The intentness of his stare could make her surrender all defenses. His eyes fixed on his uncovered treasure, she felt warm and loved. He let the brown middle of the flower guide around each nipple; the silken petals of the flower caressing her skin like lover's hands.
Tamery arched her chest against the flower, causing the sheet to slide past her navel. She watched him at his game with the sunflower. He smiled at the goosebumps he produced on her skin, and the tight fullness of her erect nipples.
Tamery watched the exposed skin of his chest from his open shirt. The tan span of skin that looked copper underneath the white dress shirt winking out at her, the hollowed line in the center of his chest, the little scar above his navel. She reached for the thin white line of it, one finger touching it.
Joshua sucked in his breath at the touch, then reached for her hand. He placed the fingers to his lips, kissing and sucking the tips of each one as his other hand guided the flower down lower, to grace her navel, then lower still.
Taking her fingers from his mouth, he moved them to the opened button of his jeans. Under her palm, she felt him hardening, throbbing against the jeans making a pulse against her palm.
Tamery raised up, circling her arms around her lover's neck and inviting him into a kiss. She sucked on his bottom lip until his mouth opened for hers. Her tongue sliding inside to mate with his and show him the way he was making her feel.
Joshua guided her back to the bed, his own body covering hers as they went to the fluffy downs of the bed. He settled between her thighs on his knees as she slipped his shirt from his broad shoulders, throwing it to the side.
She reached for his jeans, as he leaned back to retrieve something from the foot of the bed. His cock sprang free of the denim, long and hard as he came back to her with a small basket of strawberries.
Joshua moved Tamery's hands from his hips, and held them lightly wrists together over her head. Leaning down, he picked up a berry in his mouth, the bottom part sticking out of his mouth. Smiling at her, berry in his teeth, he made a long line with it's tip from her navel to her neck.
The rough texture of the fruit making Tamery's skin tingle. He guided the berry up to her chin then to her waiting mouth. Tamery bit the exposed end of the berry as the kissed, sharing the fruit between them. The sweet freshness of it tingeing her lips before he kissed them clean.
She smiled at him and his cleverness. She reached for his face but he held her wrists still.