I slowly come into consciousness, aware of the feeling of your lips on my skin. You're tracing my spine with your lips, my shirt pulled up to my shoulders as you move down, your hands smoothing the skin on either of my sides. I sigh contently at the feeling, squirming slightly when you find a particularly sensitive spot. I can tell you now know I'm awake by the smile on your lips, and the slight nip you give my hip.
I feel you move back up the bed, you kiss my shoulder once, before rolling on your side. I feel your hand running up my back, before it starts it's decent back down, nails dragging, making me arch against you. I move slightly, noticing you're removed the plug as I sleep. You pull me onto you, placing my legs either side of your waist.
You pull my face down, meeting me with a kiss, your hands on my hips, pulling me against you to create friction. One of your hands comes up and dragging your nails down my side and I moan, desperately moving against you. You pull at my panties, getting them out of the way, and try to pull me back up. But I have other ideas, sliding down the bed, I just grin at you as I pull your boxers down. I run my tongue you're your hard cock, stopping to flick the head. I tease you, refusing to take you into my mouth, my nails gently digging into your thigh. You pull my hair, making your point of frustration apparent. I giggle, giving in and taking you as far as I can, bobbing my head. I hollow my cheeks and suck slightly, moaning around you. Your head rolls back at the feel of the vibrations and you let me go at my own pace. I'm getting into it now, enjoying the feel and taste of you, the taste of myself when you stop me.