The slight twitching of eight inches of flesh against my belly woke me from my reverie. Trying to hide a smirk, I closed my eyes shut and snuggled deeper into the space between his underarm. I couldn't keep the show running though; I had to take a deep breath in, smell my man. I loved his sweaty smell in the morning. And he knew it. "You poser... Come here". Lifting my chin with his other hand, he brought my face closer to his and gave me a deep kiss.
"Mmm.. Good morning" I said with a yawn.
"Morning to you too, babe." I hit him playfully on his chest. "If you hate being called babe, you should not pretend-sleep like a babe."
"Oh really? I should really teach you who the adult in this bed is." I said and started twisting his right nipple.
"Aaaah" he cried and our routine early morning wresting match/ foreplay began. Before I knew it he had me pinned down and latched on to my pebble-hard right nipple, while twisting my left one with an anger most people reserve for their enemies. I cried out loud once before clutching the silk bed sheet that had already partially fallen off the bed.
Craving for some friction in my pelvis, I clasped my legs over his lower back and humped him. His teeth dragged over my right nipple before it popped out of his mouth. He sneered at me, a smug look on his handsome face, victory smile of having seduced me.
I slapped him hard and said through clenched teeth. "Get your mouth back over there."
With a dirty laugh he bit on my left nipple, earning another cry induced with pain and pleasure. When he finally took his sexy mouth off, I thought the nipple came with it. I looked down at his face hungrily before pulling him up and kissing him like the future of the entire universe depended on it. It was a war of tongues, a fight for dominance and neither of us would give in. We tasted every inch of each other's mouths and we traced every teeth and tissue we knew more than our own. He pulled out a little and bit my upper lip and sucked it into my mouth, while I bit my lower lip in vehement retaliation to the overflow of pleasure and urgently grinded my pussy over his engorged cock.
With a wet slurp he let go off my now reddened lip and stared at me ravenously for a moment. He roughly pulled my legs apart, leaving angry marks on my chubby pale thighs and dipped his head between my legs and sniffed. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Suddenly he was lapping up the wetness that had formed there and kissing me as deep as he could. His agile tongue was exploring parts of me only he knew about. Involuntarily my thighs caught his head between them and started suffocating him. I felt nails plunging into my legs and breathlessly gave him an evil smirk before spreading my legs apart.
"Oh, you bitch! This is going to hurt so bad" He promised.