I donโt know how long we had been asleep. When I awoke, I looked over at her.
Maxine was laying on her right side, facing me. The light filtering through the curtains highlighted most of her face and her breasts. She looked as if she hadnโt a care in the world. โGod, sheโs beautiful!โ I thought. Even though we had worn each other out with an evening of sex, I felt another stirring deep within my body. I was so tired, but I just had to touch her one more time.
So as not to wake her right away, I gently kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose.
She began to stir and I thought she was waking up, but she was in a deep sleep and was just getting more comfortable. Using just my fingertips, I lightly traced the outline of her neck down to her breasts. When I touched her breasts, her nipples began to harden. Fighting the urge to lick the nipples, I caressed one side of her body until I was just below the hips. She let out a faint moan, still asleep.
I began softly licking her left nipple. The nipple began to swell. I licked her right nipple the same way. I was getting so turned on I began to use my tongue to press against the nipple while I wiggled the tip against her skin. Eyes still closed, she slowly raised a hand and cupped the back of my head to pull me closer.
She moved her hips closer to me, and I pressed a little harder. I had begun sucking harder on her nipple, and moved my fingers between her legs. I just held my fingers against her there and she began slowly to move back and forth in short, rhythmic motions.