Very slowly, consciousness overcame me, as I woke up, my head trying to absorb the reason why I had awoken. It was still dark, my brain registered that much, and therefore far too early for my alarm, fighting the fog in my head, I started to drift back to sleep, the sort of wonderful relaxing sleep that comes from knowing that I did not have to get up just yet, that I could snuggle back down in the covers, against your softness curled into my back. Gradually I heard myself moaning softly, and felt myself begin to push myself back against you, but my head still wasn't in gear, so it took a while for me to register what was happening. Then my brain snapped into gear, you were softly stroking a finger over my rosebud, circling that most private of openings, gliding up and down my cleft, and suddenly I was very, very awake. I started to move, only to hear close to my ear, "Sssshhhhhh, love, don't move, just stay right where you are. Please."
I sighed, trying to relax back into the bed, shivering at the feelings being created by your gentle touch. Then it was gone, and almost immediately I felt you move, your warmth gone from my back, then your hands on my cheeks, gently urging me to lie on my stomach, your knees between my legs, pushing them apart. I felt your hands caressing my skin, kneading the flesh, your thumbs drifting up and down the cleft, gently easing the cheeks apart, opening the rosebud to you.
Suddenly your warm breath drifted against me, up and down the cleft, lingering over my rosebud, making me shudder and moan your name, "Oh god, Susan," squirming, wanting, as you directed your breath directly over the hole, breathing yourself into me. I could feel the muscles around the opening clenching at the sensation, and when I felt your soft tongue gently licking up and down the cleft, along the sides of the cheeks, I almost screamed at the feeling, gasping, my back arching. "Susan, please, please."
Then it was your soft lips, kissing over my cheeks, sucking and licking the pliable flesh, nipping gently, "Please, what darling? What do you want?" you teased me, as your lips continued to tease and arouse me, and your hands caressed me, a finger tip occasionally drifting over the opening, then your soft tongue, and then your lips forming a seal over it, as you gently probed me with the tip of your tongue.
Gasping, moaning, trying to speak between sensations, "I want...... you......oh god!......to fuck......Susan!..........my ass," a deeper, longer moan as your tongue pushed further into me, and my backside pushed back against you, wanting you in me.
"I'm so glad, love, because that's exactly what I intend to do. Eventually. But for now....." once again, your tongue drifts over my opening, probing gently, before telling me, "enjoy the feelings, just relax and enjoy."
My head was screaming for you to just fill me, please fill me, my stomach was clenching with my desire, and that familiar spear of desire was stabbing my belly down to between my legs, and you expected me to relax!?
Softly your voice penetrated the desire clouding my brain, and I felt your hands move round my hips, leaving trails of heat where they touched, to pull gently against my thighs, urging me to move, "On your knees, love, I want you on your knees for me."
Urgently, trembling, I moved my legs to kneel for you, fully aware of how open I now was to you, all of me, of how this position stretched my rose, now begging to be filled. I dropped my head onto my pillow, my hands gripping it.
I felt your hands on my thighs, trailing your fingers up and down the skin, leaving goose pimples in their wake, as once again your tongue returned to its previous task, licking over my hole, wetting it, once again pushing the tip into it, stretching it, moving deeper each time.