All the while I kept my tongue moving on her nipple. Driving her to heights of tension. I could feel her hips rise off the bed, her body like a tight guitar string. I continued working on her nipple and her clit. Her body became tight as the tension built. Both her nipple and her clit were hard as granite and as engorged as possible. Just as I thought she could not stiffen her body any more it broke. I stopped moving both my tongue and my fingers. Her clit went into spasms. The release flowed over her and she lay back on the bed. It continued for what seemed like minutes but I knew it was less than that.
As she relaxed, I did not move for a few moments. We both paused. After a moment or two she reached down and grasped me. I was hard and her touch caused me to think of myself and not her. I s knelt between her legs. Sitting back I moved forward as she pull me and guided me into her. I slid in easily. She was wet and open to me. The feeling of her around me was like a glove but better. I paused and savored the feeling of being gripped. She put her arms over her head and let me do as I wished. I pulled her hips toward me and I was inside her as far as possible. I moved my hands along her sides and use them to cover her breasts. I flicked her nipples and I felt her shutter around my member.
She reached up and pulled me down to her. I slipped my knees out from under me and I supported myself on my hand and feet. She grabbed my hips and pulled me even closer. It felt like I was supported on my cock; my hands and feet were all but forgotten. I moved slowly. She let go of me and lay back pushing her hips up to me. The friction on the bottom of my cock was driving me to distraction.
Then, when I thought I could not stand it anymore, the floodgates opened. I squirted into her. It felt like I would come so hard her head would pop off. She laid and accepted my orgasm.
I moved to support myself and as I softened, I slipped out of her. I rolled off and laid back as the world came back to me. What seemed like hours had been no more than 20 minutes. The sky outside had lightened to the point that the new day could not be ignored. A few minutes later she moved and was out of bed and in the bathroom. I laid until I heard her in the shower, then I got up and was in the bath with her.
As we went about our day, I wondered if anyone else that I and we encountered had a wake up like we did. Coffee was a good start but for us, that came second. Our day started differently but was more memorable.