The sun streams gently through the blinds, enough to warm the room, but not quite enough to bring either of us fully awake. We're lying in bed. Your head is on my chest, your hair streaming over my arm and shoulder, nestled into me like a cozy little bear.
I'm drifting in and out of sleep, so it takes me a moment to notice that your hand is gently massaging my growing erection over my pajama pants. As I grow firmer, so does your grip. Your fingers envelop my flannel-cloaked shaft and your hand begins pumping at an ever-increasing rate.
I turn my head to meet your gaze. "Good morning," I say.
All you say is "hi."
Without another word, my mouth is on yours, our tongues dancing with one another as my arms enfold you and I roll over on top of you.
You're naked (we fucked ourselves to sleep last night), so as I kiss my way down your body I can easily draw my tongue across your skin, drinking deeply from your nipples as my hands claim your perfect breasts. I continue my journey down your torso, nibbling and sucking at your belly and hips before I arrive at your beautiful, bare pussy. I feel your hands in my hair as I begin to devour you. My tongue runs over your opening folds, tasting you for the first time today. You're already wet and the sweet, intoxicating nectar of your sex only increases my desire for you. My lips encircle your clit as I roll my tongue over that sensitive nub. One hand rests on your belly while the other supports your pelvis, as if drinking from a bowl full of the sweetest elixir. I stop feeding on you only long enough to tell you how much I love eating your picture-perfect cunt.
Your body writhes beneath my face and the sounds you utter through gritted teeth tell me you're on the verge of an orgasm. I want to make you come with my mouth, but you have other ideas. Between moans of pleasure--and the occasional "oh, my gosh"--you whisper "please fuck me." And how can I refuse? With a long lap of my tongue, I lick my way from your clit to your belly button. I wriggle out of my pants then kiss my way across your ribs, your tits, your neck, your cheeks. Finally, I taste your exquisite lips.
Our mouths are again joined in a slippery embrace when you feel the head of my cock press against your slit. You're so wet that I simply sink right into you, the whole length of my rod filling your slick twat in a single motion. The pleasure of it causes you to break our kiss and that's okay with me. I want to watch your eyes widen in ecstatic surprise, as if you can't believe how good my cock feels inside you. Your hands seize my head and your jaw drops. "Oh, fuck," is all you manage to say, but I know you're coming.