Rolling over, feeling your warmth beside me, I wake up and watch you sleep. Smiling to myself, I marvel at the moments that we've shared, the times still to come. I watch you breathe, see your peaceful face, and reach out a hand to softly trace your brow. I'm breathless as a streak of moonlight highlights your face. You're so perfect to me. Gazing at you makes my heart race, and soon I begin to tingle, thinking about the way you feel inside me. I lean in to press a soft kiss against your lips, hoping not to wake you, but not disappointed that I do. You smile at me as your eyes try to focus. "Shhh," I say, "I didn't mean to wake you."
A grin tells me that you don't mind, and I lean in for another kiss. Feeling your warm hands sliding over my back as you hold me, my desire for you mounts, and I unconsciously start grinding my hips. Even half asleep, you don't miss your cue, for soon your cock begins to stir. Feeling your heat and hardness against my belly as we kiss, I'm overwhelmed by the need to feel you.
"I want you now," I whisper.
Your slow, sexy smile is all the answer I need, and in a moment I'm perched on top of you, sliding my wet pussy up and down the underside of your shaft, teasing us both. Your eyes cloud with desire, your face showing your need. Reaching down, I take your pulsing cock in my hand and stroke my hot opening with the head. Finally, when I can take it no longer, I slam my heat down on you, impaling myself on your rigid cock. Gasping through clenched teeth, I feel you buck up against me, piercing me deeper. You thrust up harder, digging your fingers into the flesh of my hips to pull me down on you.