Hannah's right leg draped comfortably over mine; her right arm across my stomach; her head using my right shoulder for a pillow. I can feel her slow, soft breathing as she continued to sleep; her soft breast pressed against me.
The early morning light is beginning to filter into the room. Her soft auburn hair frames her cute, pixie-ish face. Her soft lips are curved slightly upwards in a semi-smile; perhaps dreaming of our love making the night before.
As I continue to watch her, she shifts her body to hug my frame closer. Her right leg moves across my pelvis to drape itself over my hips. I feel the coarseness of her pubic hair on my thigh. I caress her body with my free left hand. I marvel at how soft and smooth her skin feels. She nuzzles into the crook between my shoulders and neck and kisses me softly.
"mmm... good morning," she whispers with her eyes still closed.
"I love you," I whisper back. She tightens her hug and kisses me on my neck again.
"I love you too," she replies as I continue to caress her slowly. "...make love to me,... please..." she asks, still with her eyes closed.
"I love you," I whisper back as I slowly raise myself slightly and move Hannah onto her back. She spreads her legs as I move between them and rest my frame on top of her. Her arms wrap around me as I kiss her softly; passionately, as she moans, her ankles hooked on my thighs.
"Please... in me... I need you..." she whispers. I can feel Hannah's hand as she searches for my cock. I am hard with the thought of making love with my soul mate.
"Not yet, my darling," I whisper as I move my torso, keeping my erection away from her questing hand.
