Sunlight streaming through the blinds of our bedroom, a quiet weekend morning at last, with me in his arms. I was woken up by his hand stroking my bare thigh, gentle touches from the hem of my panties to my knee. He raises his hand to move my hair, giving him access to my neck. His hand resumed touching my leg and his lips slowly kiss my neck and just behind my ear, I smile a little at his ministrations, not giving away that I've woken up.
I feel him press himself behind me closer, his warm chest at my back and his groin against my ass. "Wake up, little one..." he whispers in my ear, trailing another round of kisses on my neck. His wandering hands trails to my stomach, lazily dragging my thin tank top just below my breasts. I shiver and feel him smile against my neck.
His fingers trail up to my breasts, lightly grazing his nails on my nipples and I let out a small gasp, my back arching and my ass pressing on his growing erection. "Are you awake, my love?" he whispers teasingly, I imagine his mischievous smirk as he says it. I nod while slowly moving my ass, grinding on his hardening cock, I hear his breathy groan of approval. "Good morning, little one," his voice thick with need and sleep.
"Good morn-" my words cut off as he touches my face and angles my head towards him and he kisses me passionately, I moan into his mouth and kiss him back just as deeply. His tongue finding its way inside and touching mine. What a good morning, indeed. He breaks the kiss and continues his teasing.
With a nip on my earlobe he pulls up my tank top, revealing my breasts, and he teases my stiff nipples, I moan his name. He traces up my chest to my lips, I immediately open my mouth and started licking and sucking his two fingers. "Good girl," he tells me, clearly pleased by my eagerness. He removes his fingers and smears my saliva on my already hard buds, I feel the tightness and cold air on my nipples, making me move my hips harder against him.
He traces it lower down to my stomach and under my panties, his fingertips grazing my pussy lips, I know he can feel how wet I am now. He teases my opening and I lift my hips, he pushes me back against his crotch and give my pussy a little spank. "Already so wet for me, love," he groans into my ear, his growly voice makes me even wetter. He removes his hand from my panties and he pulls the top of it, my panties slipping right between my pussy lips, exposing it to the air, I open my legs for him to see. A strong "fuck" escapes his lips.
He continues pulling my panties tight to my cunt and my hips start moving, my clit brushing the lace each time I move. I want more and he knows it. "Tell me what you want," he said in that commanding tone of his that makes my heart skip a beat, he pushes my panties to the side and let his thick fingers graze my swollen lips.
"I-I want your fi-fingers inside of me..." I breathily moaned out, having a hard time focusing on my answer.
