A thousand words to paint a picture. This picture is about you and me. Lie back, relax, and let me wake you up as only a woman who enjoys sucking your cock would. Hope you enjoy it.
J, thanks for the inspiration/challenge.
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Waking up slowly, I roll onto my side and see you lying next to me amidst the slate grey sheets and blankets. It's a rare morning that I wake before you and I enjoy it for a minute, stretching deeply, arching my back, so my breasts jut out, and reaching out through the long length of my legs. My fingers find my breasts and nipples while I watch you sleep. It's a slow and sensuous morning after the teasing last night.
You always do enjoy a good teasing.
Until you overpower my teasing because you know I enjoy a good, hard, deep fucking even more.
This morning I'm still a little sore from when you ravaged my pussy last night. It is also still wet, my body prepared and wanting more.
As if you can hear my thoughts you roll over onto your back, covered by only a sheet. I reach over and peel the sheet off of you hoping the movement and the morning air won't wake you up. Crawling to the foot of the bed, I gently nudge your legs apart, my hand lightly massaging your feet and strong calves. Your breathing slows as you relax deeper and my hands move higher. My fingers lightly cover your cock, enjoying it's size even relaxed. Softly, I wrap one hand around the base while the other begin cupping your testicles, moving behind and under them. I lean down and kiss the tip of your cock, licking it slowly, softly, sensuously. Wishing your cock a good morning. It's starting to wake up even if you are not.
In these moments before the day begins, you and your cock are mine. I'll keep you hostage in the bed, holding you here with my strong, long legs wrapped around you if it comes to that. But right now, it is just your cock in my hands, with my tongue gliding along it's shape. Creating an outline, a map, a path to follow for any tongues that follow. Your cock grows harder and bigger in my hands. My pleasure in it's size is renewed every time I see it, touch it, taste it, fuck it. My lips and tongue swirl and slide across the soft surface that covers your hard shaft.
You shift in the bed and I pause with my lips still surrounding the big purple head of your cock, my hand freezing where it moved around the base.
When your body stills, I go back to running my lips and tongue all over your hard cock. Feeling it twitch and move against my caresses. How should I wake you up? The ideas drift across my thoughts as I ponder the possibilities of the morning. My pussy is wet and throbbing. It has been from the first touch of your cock this morning. I want it inside me again and again and again, but this morning is about you. The selfish way I want you to fuck me hard with my long legs in the air so I can feel every inch of your cock inside my wet pussy sidetracks me. One of my hands starts caressing the length of your body while I start taking your cock into my mouth, gradually taking it deeper to the back of my throat. My mouth moves up and down finding a rhythm, my other hand moving along the base of your cock and your balls.
Your hips respond. So do your hands, finding the back of my head they tangle in my long dark hair, guiding my head up and down, moving faster in the endless rhythm of fucking.