I wake up facing the window and wondering at what point in the night I grabbed your hand. Your arm is draped over me with our hands interlocked over my heart. I can feel your steady breath on my neck, your face nuzzled in my hair, and your morning wood resting against my backside. I take a moment to smile in the morning sun and take it all in before my body instinctively starts rubbing against yours in slow motion circles. I'm grinding my ass against you and I can feel you growing harder and harder while I trace my fingers lightly over your hand and arm and then reach back to run my nails down your thigh lightly.
You develop goosebumps immediately and give me a sleepy laugh "Good morning baby. Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year" I whisper as I turn myself over to face you.
I'm all smiles from the night before and you burst out laughing when you see my face covered with smeared eyeliner and glitter. I turn red and try to get out of bed to go wash it all off but you pull me back, lick your thumb, and wipe under my eyes.
"Okay, close," you say and repeat the process on my eyelids, using your shirt this time.
"Now open." I open my eyes and you're still rubbing your thumb around my creases.
"Okay, close again..."
I close my eyes expecting you to keep cleaning me up but instead feel your hand move into my hair and grab a handful gently from my scalp, leaning my head back a bit while you kiss me. I let out a surprised moan and smile mid-kiss. Our lips part to make room for our tongues to dance around each other while we resume grinding our bodies in slow rhythm. You went soft while cleaning my eyeliner but I can feel your cock growing harder again with each graze and I move my mouth to your ear, breathing heavily while nibbling on your lobe and neck.