I woke to the sound of running water and the smell of coffee. The sheets were wrinkled and still smelt faintly of Joanna, while a strand of her chestnut hair clung to my pillow. I threw the top sheet back and swung my legs out of bed, just as the sound of water stopped and Joanna walked into the bedroom. She had my robe wrapped around her and her hair piled on top of her head, under a towel. She looked at me and smiled for a moment and then glanced down at the bedclothes. Seeing the bloodstain from the night before she blushed and looked back to my face.
"I'm sorry, I've made a mess on your sheet."
"Joanna, we made a mess on the sheet and if that's all you think then you're greatly mistaken."
"What do you mean?"
"We made love on that sheet last night."
"Yes we did, didn't we?"
"Very much so."
"Coffee's on, what would you like for breakfast? I'll get it for you while you shower."
I muttered as I went past and turned the shower on. Steaming jets scoured my skin and I could feel the pounding waking my body. A careful shave and splash of cologne and I was ready to face the day. Joanna was in the kitchen, having poured coffee and was whisking eggs in a bowl. I reached around her waist and took the whisk out of her hand. Gently, hands on her shoulders, I turned her to face me and slowly brushed my lips across her mouth. I could feel them curve in a smile as I kissed her and led her, unresisting back into the bedroom.
I laid her on the bed, and then tugged on the cord fastening the robe. Pulling the material aside, but leaving her arms trapped in the sleeves, I exposed her nakedness, still pink and moist from the shower. Leaning forward, I kissed the hard point of her nipple, touching my tongue to the tip. She closed her eyes and sighed as I touched her, arching her spine to press her breast to my mouth. My hands had the sleeves of the robe she wore pinned to the bed, trapping her arms. She turned her head on the pillow as I kissed the shallow cleft between her breasts, leaving a damp trail with the tip of my tongue. Her skin was sweet and the swollen nipples were ripe, like autumn berries, in my mouth
Still trapping her arms, I kissed my way slowly down her belly, swirling my tongue in the dip of her navel and making her giggle. The taut muscles fluttered beneath each kiss and she gasped when I sucked a tiny fold of skin into my mouth and nipped it gently with the tips of my teeth. She whimpered softly and drew her knees higher, before relaxing her legs, so that her thighs opened and spread to show her tender pussy. I began to kiss the curve of her waist, carefully skirting the soft down hiding her pussy from view. The smooth skin of her belly fluttered beneath my lips and her thighs tightened. Nuzzling lower, I teased the lips of her pussy open gently, sliding the tip of my tongue along the tender opening. I could taste her, sweet and salty as my tongue slipped inside. Slowly, I swirled my tongue around the base of her clit, feeling the tiny nub swell and harden, then ran the tip of my tongue around the tiny shaft. Joanna stiffened beneath me, arching her back and thrusting her pussy against my mouth. I could taste a gush of sweet nectar as her pussy flooded.
She fell back against the bed and gasped as the wave of sensation swept through her body. I could see the ripple of her muscles fluttering beneath her skin as she spasmed gently. Releasing my grip on the arms of the robe, I ran my fingers along the lips of her pussy, spreading the droplets clinging to the swollen tissues and opening her to slip my finger inside. I could feel her gripping my finger as I worked it in and out, turning my wrist so that my fingertip could caress every part of her pussy. I bent my head and began to caress her with the tip of my tongue, delving deeply and taking the tiny bud between my lips and sucking gently. I could feel the tension building in her limbs.
Very, very gently, I nipped the hard bud with the edge of my teeth. I could feel her pussy squeezing my fingers so tightly that it almost hurt and she screamed quietly, tears in her eyes as her whole body arched and bucked beneath me. For an instant she couldn't catch her breath and then she gasped, her whole body flushed rose, as she relaxed back onto the mattress. I moved away slightly and lay beside her, kissing her mouth hard, so that she could taste herself upon my lips. She lay in my arms, panting like a captured animal, her eyes bright. I could feel the tremors that wracked her body.
