I woke up as the color of dawn peaked through the thin white curtains. There was a chill the air and I was mostly uncovered -- the sheets pulled to the other side of the bed and I was only wearing only a pair of boxers.
I rolled over, slipping both legs beneath the blankets and pulled myself into her back; one arm sliding under her pillow and the other I rested on top of her shirt in between her breasts, pulling myself even closer.
Still asleep, she nestled in, making herself comfortable.
I could smell her tiredness from the nape of her soft neck as I breathed her in.
My breath tickled her skin is she shifted again, this time with more awareness of where she was. Letting out a soft moan, she let me know what she wanted.
I kissed her passionately but gently, squeezing her closer to me as I moved my right hand beneath her shirt. Her skin was so soft in the morning; smooth and warm to the touch. I massaged her large, soft breasts with my hand as I tongued her ear, trying not to move too much so not to wake either of us up too much.
My dick grew hard against her beautiful white skin as she grinded herself against me, moaning with want in her every breath.
She slowly rolled over to her other side, now face to face and smiled, kissing me with a deep passion. Still on her side, I lifted the T-shirt that she borrowed from me off of her, exposing her beautiful breasts as the room grew lighter with the morning. She returned the favor so our skin was now pressed against each other as we embraced, still not fully awake.
Slipping off each other's bottoms, I could feel the heat coming from between her legs as she pressed herself up against my hard shaft. In a fluid motion, she moved her left leg across my stomach and slid her now dripping wet pussy onto my dick, now on top of me as I laid my head back on the pillow.