Waking this morning, I can feel the long warmth of you stretched behind me in the bed. Your cock, nestled against my backside, is stiff. As I move gently against it you sigh, breathing in the perfumes of my shampoo and body wash. You nudge a knee lazily between my legs, spreading them slightly.
Your arm is bent beneath mine and my breast fills your hand. You play my nipple between your thumb and index finger before gently tickling down my flank to my narrow waist and up the slight flare of my hips. A series of chills takes me as you use one hand to gently spread my ass and lay your erection in the crevice created. I squirm against you again, tightening my cheeks around your warm cock.
You moan softly and I remember the erotic treat of yesterday; the way you trapped my hands above my head and held me prisoner with pleasure as you made sure I came. I did cum, again and again with even the mere thought of your cock buried within me. My turn.
I smile and turn in the circle of your arms to face you. You groan in complaint as your cock looses its tight little warm spot against my ass. I push you gently to your back, wicked gleam in my eyes, red flush on my cheeks.
I kiss your lips softly and then deepen the kiss. As I lie half atop you, I trace the contours of your torso with my finger tips. Over your pectorals and nipples, down your abdominals, swirling around your navel and finally teasing down the definition of your iliac crest.
Teasing aside, I take your large cock into my small hand, for my business this morning is your pleasure. I reposition myself, kneeling between your legs, my long dark hair falling to cover my breasts. As I lean forward, my thick curls tickle the inside of your thigh.
I hold the length of your cock against my cheek, nuzzling it softly with my lips and face. Leaning up a bit and looking into your eyes, to make sure you're still paying attention, I press it between my breasts and move against it gently. Your hips buck slightly as you fuck my breasts slowly.