She awoke to the light pressure of his nose gently bumping hers and knew he must still have his eyes closed, so she kept hers closed too, sensing the light streaming in through the curtains and knowing it was almost time. His mouth found hers and they kissed, lazily and long, savouring each soft tangle of their tongues. Gradually their kiss became deeper and harder, their lips pressed together and tongues searching for one another with more urgency. Suddenly he broke away and licked the tip of his finger. She knew what was coming, and exhaled heavily as she felt the little lightning bolt of electricity as his moistened finger made contact with her clit and started to rub it in teasingly slow circles, his warm saliva making it glide over her soft skin.
They resumed their exploration of one another's mouths. Without breaking the kiss she snaked her hand beneath the blanket to the place where his morning glory was pressing insistently against the top of her thigh, almost with a sense of urgency, as if begging her to grasp it. She curled her fingers around his hard cock and started to stroke its impressive length, moving her hand up and down slowly and hearing his breath quicken. She opened her legs wider, giving him unhindered access to her swollen clit and altering the sensation a little, making her moan slightly. Noticing this, he sped up his movement a fraction, working her clit harder and faster. 'I want to fuck you, hard' he whispered in her ear, his voice low and gravelly, almost a growl. 'I want to be fucked hard, and I want to fuck you back hard' she replied, a burning intensity in her eyes as they locked contact with his, although they both knew that now wasn't the time, that would have to wait until tonight.