She awoke to see him watching her. He always enjoyed watching his women sleep and she had been no exception. As she slept, her mouth curled up in a small, sweet smile. He had hoped that she was dreaming of them together. She reached up and touched the side of his face. He leaned in to kiss her.
The rest seemed to have made her more aggressive. She moved her hand behind his head and pulled him close to her and kissed him; more forcefully than she had up to now. Her tongue parted his lips and explored his mouth. They both moaned; showing the passion that had been building in each other.
His hand reached up and found her shoulder. It moved easily down the smooth skin of her arm, squeezing her hand and finding the curve of her hip. A slight push and she rolled over onto her back. His hand moved to her belly, making small circles on her skin. As they kissed again, he could feel her breathing more rapidly and could feel her body quiver with excitement and anticipation.
He moved his hand downward and could again feel the hair that surrounded her pussy. His fingers moved down to where his tongue had been previously. Two fingers spread her lips gently while his middle finger traced a path up and down her slit. She was wet again. As he reached down further, his middle finger found her open and waiting and slipped slowly inside her. He reached deeply as he kissed her and could feel her inhale; not a gasp of panic but one of passion.